Dirty Harry rides again!

Bill and I went to Las Vegas today, since it was my last free day before school starts on Monday. When we got there we went to the shooting range, to practice our shooting "skills." Let me clarify that, Bill has the skills, whereas, I have the trembling hands and ringing ears. It was really loud! I did hit the center of the target a couple of times, and only the head a couple of times. There was a sign saying "no head shots," and I wasn't quite sure what that meant until I nailed the make believe guy in the left ear. I guess people had been coming there shooting only for the head...sort of creepy, huh? When we'd had enough (translation...when I'd had enough, and couldn't hear anymore), we checked out, handed back our ear muffler things, eye glasses, and headed for the door. There was a bumper sticker for sale that I was quite impressed with, and I'll close this blog entry with it: "Guns cause crime, like flies cause garbage." Maybe next time I'll buy that bumper sticker and put it on my classroom door; cool, huh?