I have discovered a new place for girls to meet guys. Concealed Handgun License Classes. No, I didn’t actually meet a guy… but I was the ONLY girl! 1 girl and 19 guys, pretty good odds, right? We won’t actually go into the specifics of the guys that were in the class… but it’s just a thought for those of you who are looking.
I might have had better luck with meeting a guy had I not consistently shot the crotch of my target during the shooting qualifying portion. I passed, with a whopping 11 points to spare scoring a 186 out of 250 with needing a 175 to qualify. I should point out that this was only my third time ever to shoot a hand gun, with my second time occuring the day before.
Now all that is left to do is submit the paperwork and I will be a Concealed Handgun Licensee. No worries though… I don’t actually plan on carrying a gun around. It would be a little difficult for me considering I need help to properly load a semi-automatic gun and a perpetrator might not be so willing to contribute. It was very nice that Bunker was able to load the gun for me while we were qualifying, otherwise it would have jammed a whole heck of a lot.
After our class finally let out (8 am to 7 pm!), Bunker and I decided to get some Potbelly’s since he won’t be joining me for our usual Monday routine of boot camp and Potbelly’s because Texas is playing Kansas and he doesn’t want to miss the game. We once again were treated to free sandwiches by the manager who also invited us to join him anytime we want with his super fabulous Austin Rodeo passes. Bunker really wants me to date him, but I had to laugh when the two guys exchanged phone numbers. I looked at the schedule today and there are a couple of people I’d really like to see so I hope we take him up on the offer.
