After not going to archery for what must have been more than half a year (!), I went a-shooting last weekend. How could I pass up a zombie night?
It’s been so tiring with work and commuting, that by the time Friday rolls around, I’m so drained that all I want to do is rot at home. Turns out that I’m not the only one who feels like this, which is why the manager have started to arrange for Saturday night meet ups.
So it’s was a pleasant surprise that my aim did not suck as much as I thought it would. My first end out, I shot 2 arrows into the zombie’s head.
Turns out that I didn’t like the look of the bimbo either. Well, at least I saved her from being turned into a zombie.
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