So when I was five I was a major clutz like Omg. Let alone I grew up with male cousins most of my life so that didn't help, we were all shooting guns up in cloverton an old town in Minnesota. Mini accomplishments where made thoughts days. I was a good shot so we all made a bet that I wouldn't be able to outshoot them. I bet I could everyone laughed but I've been practicing a lot at that time twenty cans 50 yards away whoever got the most wins. Well lucky me I got all of them my cousins not so much I gained 100 dollars off of that YAY ME.
