Wednesday, September 4, 2013

21 Days a Father, Not a Single Shot Fired

...and that's not a good thing :-)

I've got a half-tuned race gun just waiting to be taken to a match, a new CCW holster I want to run some live fire drills with, and a generally itchy trigger finger.

My new baby son turns 3 weeks old today and, as they are wont to do, he has been consuming most of our waking minutes (and plenty of our sleepy ones) with snuggles, fussing, diapers, bottles, ad car rides.

Needless to say it hasn't left much time for the range, and since that's become one of my only "escapes" from the real world I'm definitely feeling like I don't just need a few minutes at the club -- I really feel like I should bail for a 2-day class somewhere and just get lost in Gun-Fu for 48 hours.

Wishful thinking, I know...

- Posted from somewhere on this big blue marble.

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