When I was a young whippersnapper I enjoyed playing bow and arrow. Not quite so young and I enjoyed them at summer camp. After a number of decades and to silence one of my sons, I finally have a semi-serious bow but not so serious aim. (More like laughworthy.). And not a lot of patience […]
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