That's me Ed, psychopathic killer. Don't spread it around, but I actually take out my GAME GUNS and use them for - well for KILLING GAME. Of course, if truth be known, I feel morally superior to the hypocrits who pay some guy at a slaughter house to do their killing for them, but that's just me Ed. I think I am probably non-recoverable as well. Heck, I spent 29 years in the military, and I don't even feel ashamed of having been in combat (airborne ranger type so some sort of repressed something going on don't you think?). And as you so noted, probably just my latent immaturity manifesting itself. One caution though. I would really steer clear of sporting clays. You probably didn't realize it, but the game is designed to replicate killing birds. I'm not sure where playing at murder fits on your moral compass, but it makes me squeamish just to think of you at a course. It must leave you very conflicted. But thanks so much for the insight.
