Went to the gun range tonight with some of Scott's coworkers. We rented a Kahr K9 for me to practice with since I have childlike size hands and most grips are really uncomfortable. I can't remember shooting a gun within at least the last 20 years or so and at that, I only remember shooting a .22 in the backwoods of Arkansas. A range and paper target is a little different. This was shot at about 25 feet distance. The stray shot was one of the last ones. What can I say? I got tired. But not bad after so many years without picking up a gun. I guess it is like riding a bike.