Is it really worth it to spend a good portion of our lives aspiring to shoot small groups on paper?
After all. What's the point in it all? We could be playing golf. Knocking balls across the grass. Growing flowers in widow boxes.
Or work from sunup to sunset then dream of work in our sleep.
Our sport is a luxury we indulge ourselves in. Like Art and fine food. Something to be enjoyed while we are alive and active in this wonderful world.
In other words. If you have five children at home under the age of twelve. You may or may not have time in your life to cast boolits. But you are still OK.