Today has been full of awkwardness...
1. I went to the gym, some old lady commented about my legs to her daughter.
2. At the gym, I managed to trip on my own shoe laces.
3. I ate lunch with my dog and he stole my chips (never happened before).
So this is where my day starts really looking like crap. My girlfriend and I have been going to shoot trap with a friend of mine, who is a VERY good trap shooter at the Livermore range. This will be the second time she's shot a shotgun, the first time being at the same range, two rounds of trap, hitting three targets total. So, we leave our house, and start heading over to the trap range.
4. A tire blows out on an 18-wheeler right in front of me within the first two miles on the freeway.
5. Sat in traffic because the navigation on my car doesn't recognize the new areas of 580, got lead onto the local roads.
6. Once I get to the main road that leads to the range, about three miles from it, I finally feel like I'm not lost. I realize I made a wrong turn, need to make a legal U-turn.
7. I get pulled over for going five miles per hour over the speed limit, get a SPEEDING ticket from a very kind (but very by-the-book) CHP officer.
8. Finally get to the range, to find out my friend isn't even there yet. We were 45 minutes late.
9. Start shooting, do horrible with my O/U, kick my own butt with a 22" tactical shotgun.
10. We are on the third round of trap... I just now realize my girlfriend is shooting REALLY well.
11. My friend, my girlfriend's coach, pauses the round with the remote. He walks over to me and says "do you realize she's shooting a perfect round so far (21/21 hits)? She's better than you are." Resumes round of trap.
FML.
rant over
1. I went to the gym, some old lady commented about my legs to her daughter.
2. At the gym, I managed to trip on my own shoe laces.
3. I ate lunch with my dog and he stole my chips (never happened before).
So this is where my day starts really looking like crap. My girlfriend and I have been going to shoot trap with a friend of mine, who is a VERY good trap shooter at the Livermore range. This will be the second time she's shot a shotgun, the first time being at the same range, two rounds of trap, hitting three targets total. So, we leave our house, and start heading over to the trap range.
4. A tire blows out on an 18-wheeler right in front of me within the first two miles on the freeway.
5. Sat in traffic because the navigation on my car doesn't recognize the new areas of 580, got lead onto the local roads.
6. Once I get to the main road that leads to the range, about three miles from it, I finally feel like I'm not lost. I realize I made a wrong turn, need to make a legal U-turn.
7. I get pulled over for going five miles per hour over the speed limit, get a SPEEDING ticket from a very kind (but very by-the-book) CHP officer.
8. Finally get to the range, to find out my friend isn't even there yet. We were 45 minutes late.
9. Start shooting, do horrible with my O/U, kick my own butt with a 22" tactical shotgun.
10. We are on the third round of trap... I just now realize my girlfriend is shooting REALLY well.
11. My friend, my girlfriend's coach, pauses the round with the remote. He walks over to me and says "do you realize she's shooting a perfect round so far (21/21 hits)? She's better than you are." Resumes round of trap.
FML.
rant over

Yesterday wasn`t your day. Maybe today will be better. Maybe you should put your home defence shotgun on your GF`s side of the bed for now.


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