Sunday, December 04, 2005
Evan can't seem to find the giblets.. (From Thanksgiving)
Ugh, thats all i had to say about today.
181-3x, 91-1x, 94-1x, 99-3x = 465-8x
Friggin 5 points away from master. My rapid sitting was weak, i wasn't feeling a stable position which was odd. That and my glasses now have stretched and they dip right at the line, so i'm looking through the sight inbetween glass and no glass (thats a paris flashback.. Gas or No Gas? for water). i know i yanked one shot to the right. Weather was pretty brisk, Delilah says it's 54 degrees when i get there and 68 when i left. The sky was clear, i can see the golden gate bridge and sausalito clearly. Traffic was easy going to richmond, but coming back it was backed up to the beginning of the maze of the toll booth. After flying along with the fast track, it was empty, how bizarre. I like the new range with the lanes and noise reduction stuff sprayed onto the walls. From the outside it sounds like 'poof, pooofs' instead of 'BANG!'.
Now i must concentrate on simplifying goals. At the 200 Standing, the whole black scoring ring is 9,10 and X. if i can get all shots into the black thats at least 180 out of 200. which gives me 10 points to play for the master class. Normally i dip 2-4 points on the other stages. But boo, frickin sitting. i guess new years resolutions are never meant to be achieved eh? so next year i'm gonna change my new years resolution, heh..
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