Me and my three boys have a shooting contest every Thanksgiving.

Ten shots with a 22LR rifle. 20 yards. No scopes, but peeps yes. Best score is the grand champion for the year with bragging rights. We have a professional plaque that shows past winners. It’s a serious contest, but fun. We take marksmanship seriously.

It’s my way to make sure we always meet up for Thanksgiving. It works. smile

"...aspire to live quietly, and to mind your own affairs, and to work with your hands, as we instructed you, so that you may walk properly before outsiders and be dependent on no one." - Paul to the church in Thessalonica.