hawkeye1755
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One day we had a Flintlock shooting competition .The distance was 100 m. In Germany we shot 15 times and every ball count. No cancellation!!! The max. is 150pt. you can get.
It was not my day. I shot only sevens , eights , and a single nine. So i said to my self: This MUST be a TEN.
Concentration , the right breathing , aim small miss small and so on and on.
At that moment the guy on my left side swear: A three . A damned three. It was his last shot.
My concentration was gone , so I take a look through my glass. That guy had shot only eights and nines. And a single lonely three .
I was the last who had to shot , so all from the beginning: concentration , the right breathing , aim small miss small , and so on and on. BANG. Yeah a ten , it must be a ten. I had the feeling. What a shot. One of a thousand.
I look through my glass. YES
It was not my day. I shot only sevens , eights , and a single nine. So i said to my self: This MUST be a TEN.
Concentration , the right breathing , aim small miss small and so on and on.
At that moment the guy on my left side swear: A three . A damned three. It was his last shot.
My concentration was gone , so I take a look through my glass. That guy had shot only eights and nines. And a single lonely three .
I was the last who had to shot , so all from the beginning: concentration , the right breathing , aim small miss small , and so on and on. BANG. Yeah a ten , it must be a ten. I had the feeling. What a shot. One of a thousand.
I look through my glass. YES