I have been sitting far too long in my red chair, staring out across a vast expanse of green pool table, preening my laurels and just generally feeling very pleased with myself.  We are now up to 14 shots through a 3 inch circle at 55 yards.  There has only been one flyer in this group due to …. actually I don’t know….who cares?  The point is, all this self imposed regalia has turned me into even more of a douche than usual.   It really is time to get back to work.

Step 1,   …………..

Uhh…..Yawn!  Who knew that bliss could be so traumatic?  I can’t seem to stop visions of the Mk II from floating in.

……  No more!  No more! …… take it down Jimmy…..take it down.

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