Yeah, so Friday was nice. Really nice. 76 degrees, clear blue skies, and a gentle breeze nice. Nothing much was going on with work, and I had just mounted a scope on the ol' Anschutz 1411.
So I called the boss, and said, "I'm taking the afternoon off. It's really nice out." He said he was sitting on his deck drinking beer, and as far as he was concerned, I should be doing the same.
Instead, I went shooting.
The bragging target of the day (50 yards prone with a sling.)