Derik, that sapling was the diameter of my arrow and I hit it dead center. It split and caught my arrow. Whoever set up that course had to be tall. I couldn't even see the target on a few shots.
I had a great time hanging out and talking bows with you guys. I had a good trade with Ozzy. He makes some fine quivers. I wish I had half the energy that Derik's son has. The only time he wasn't running was when he would stop and drill the target in the kill zone. I hope that Mountain Dew I gave him calmed him down for the ride home.
Danznbar, Derik, Ozzy, and Tracy, I'll see you guys in a month. Hopefully we can get Dave to make the trip north.