This summer has been of kind of crazy for me. It seems I have had a commitment on at least one, if not both, days of every weekend. Last weekend I was basking in the sweltering heat in my old hometown of Redding taking a pistol instructor's course. Trying to cram 16 hours of instruction into a 113 degree weekend, along with 5 hours of driving time, made this week an especially long one at work. Sunday I am going to church and then to the range to sight in my rifle for opening day in a few week.
I will try to write a piece for the newspaper this week, promise.