I suffered through a bout of the flusters at the Southern Territorial. The event started well for me with a draw of Parttime for the first match but then the flusters set in (should have handled him but didn't).
I take back every negative thought I have ever had concerning those Texas boys. Seems those boys and gals are no longer practicing missing down there, Parttime dominating the field and giving out lessons on accuracy as well as speed. Brad the Quick no longer is just quick but he sure can put them on the plate now.
A couple a years ago I hitched a ride from Reno to Fallon with a couple novices, it was their first world championship and they told me they had just start shooting that spring and formed a new club. Here we are, a couple of years later, and Marshall's Daughter is the Southern Territorial Champion. Ain't this sport great! Not only that but the finals of the mens had a brand new shooter, JB Steele, shooting for the championship. His first event. I watch him in one match and he was not even gripping the gun before the set command he was so new to the sport, but if you put them on the plate you are dangerous. (JB Steele was also there as a vendor, Lone Hunter Guns. I have three of their Rugers.) Ain't this sport great!
That Possum from the mountains showed everyone how he could play dead then come to life, going from the fifth seed to being the Champion of the Shootist competition. Ain't this sport great! He listens to Little Bill. Unforgiven
Least you think Parttime had a cake walk, there were three black badges in the field, and the multi-champions from Shady Mountain, Old West, Rodeo Romeo, and Powder Keg, finished 3rd, 4th, and 5th.
I had a nice visit with the Comish and am now of the opinion that I am not near banishment, but who knows, I don't have much restraint when it comes to needling. If I offend anyone, just know I don't mean to. Anyway got some lessons on history from the Comish and Jayhawker.
Shady Mountain again won the team competition but with different shooters. So you don't think I am just a good recruiter, all of the members of the team practice on Shady Mountain or had been trained by the Desert Master, a Shady Mtn shooter. We tried to enter last year's team but with only three shooters, but they said that was against the rules. Doc will never hear the end of her dereliction. (Told you I don't have much restraint)
Well, got to go to work. so much for play.
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