Shooting With Dad

My parents came for a visit a couple of weeks agouncontrollably when we did dispose of an unwanted
and of course my dad and I spent many hourstoy. 
talking about the things we did together as I wasSaturday’s where the day of choice for my
growing up.  Naturally, we went right into afather and I.  My mother would have the mothers
conversation about all the shooting we did in daysof my friends over for conversation and gossip while
past.  As much as I wanted to, I was never allowedmy pop would take all of us kids out back for some
to fire my air soft guns alone.air soft gun fun.  As my father was a busy man I
As I get older I tend to look back more often atnever missed a Saturday afternoon out back with
many of the good times I had growing up.  Perhapshim as this was normally the only free time he had,
it’s because time makes us more sentimental,perhaps this is why I have such fond memories of
and perhaps it’s simply because the longer weshooting both with friends and my father.  As I get
live the more we have to reminisce about.  At anyolder I am beginning to see that it wasn’t the
rate I’ve found myself thinking about the funbb guns or the shooting that I looked forward too, it
I had growing up, shooting air soft guns with mywas the time I got to spend with my dad and even
neighborhood buddies.  Many of us owned somemy friends.
type of bb gun or air rifle though there were theMy father has gotten on in years though he’s
obstinate parents who never let their kids own suchstill healthy and to my surprise continues to collect
things however we found that it was always thoseand even shoot air soft guns.  Now that he’s
kids who were most eager to shoot some targetsretired though he has the luxury of dusting the old
out back.guns off and taking a shot at some targets any time
My parents came for a visit a couple of weeks agohe pleases.  In fact, during this last visit he actually
and of course my dad and I spent many hourssuggested I buy a new gun, bring my son and head
talking about the things we did together as I wasout to his house for a weekend.  Though I still own
growing up.  Naturally, we went right into aall of the guns I owned as a child they
conversation about all the shooting we did in dayshaven’t seen the light of day in close to
past.  As much as I wanted to, I was never allowedfifteen years.  Needless to say this talk and invitation
to fire my air soft guns alone.  My dad was alwayshe gave me really fired me up and my son wants to
present to make sure I was being both safe, andshoot with Grandpa so we’ll be heading out in
courteous to other shooters and to any animals thatearly April for some backyard fun.  This trip should
might have been in our line of fire. prove to be both fun and interesting.  As a kid I
I spent the majority of my youth growing up inthough my dad was the greatest shot this planet had
Yucca Valley, California which translates into “theto offer,  and though I still believe him to be a solid
middle of nowhere” but this allowed us to doshot, I’m expecting to give him a run for his
things like shoot in our oversized backyards withoutmoney.  I even asked my son if he had any old
having to worry about foot traffic or other housestoys he wanted to shoot at but he’s not
posing a problem.  Most of the time my dad and Iletting any of those go just yet.
spent our time shooting empty soda cans but theIt is indeed fun to look back on the times we
occasional neglected and unused toy would end upenjoyed with loved ones and friends but it’s
on the shooting post.  Thinking back I have reallysomething entirely different to be doing it again after
fond memories of shooting my old toys because forso many years.
whatever reason both my friends and I laughed