When Donald was done several months ago, Dad took us up into the hills for a little target practice. Burglars beware the Worthingtons! The little bullet holes were from me! Donald had two, also. Dad hit the red first, and I’m sure would have completely shown me up but he let us do most of the shooting. Donald was a sharp shooter in the Army. Hooah, brosef! Dad took some snap shots of Donald and me and I’ll get those up later.
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