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Target practice, aiming high shoot these stones and watch them fly see them hit and watch them fall dropping bottles, one and all. Line them neatly in a row dented plastic, all will go crashing quickly to the ground with this new skill that I have found. Knock them over, stack them up once again, I just can't stop precision like you've never seen to rival Katniss Everdeen. She had an arrow and a bow, I begged my dad but he said no cause with an aim as true as mine he thinks I'd end up doing time! So pebbles, sticks and bits of string, who knew the fun these things could bring? the satsisfaction is quite grand to fell these items with my hands. I love to see my Dad impressed because he is the very best but even with his throwing arm he cannot hit the neighbours barn! and so I laugh and love to tease while sitting here beneath the trees he tries to make an angry face but laughter cracks it with quick pace. So I call him my " Bottle Boy" shout "line them up" just to annoy and shoot those bottles to the ground another favourite pastime found.
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Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 3:38 PM UTC
slingshots and bottles
Target practice, aiming high shoot these stones and watch them fly see them hit and watch them fall dropping bottles, one and all. Line them neatly in a row dented plastic, all will go crashing quickly to the ground with this new skill that I have found. Knock them over, stack them up once again, I just can't stop precision like you've never seen to rival Katniss Everdeen. She had an arrow and a bow, I begged my dad but he said no cause with an aim as true as mine he thinks I'd end up doing time! So pebbles, sticks and bits of string, who knew the fun these things could bring? the satsisfaction is quite grand to fell these items with my hands. I love to see my Dad impressed because he is the very best but even with his throwing arm he cannot hit the neighbours barn! and so I laugh and love to tease while sitting here beneath the trees he tries to make an angry face but laughter cracks it with quick pace. So I call him my " Bottle Boy" shout "line them up" just to annoy and shoot those bottles to the ground another favourite pastime found.
Sometimes simple is fun too. Although I will admit to rolling my eyes when Dad first suggested it!
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Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 3:38 PM UTC
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