I sincerly hope that you all can imagine the biggest grin in the world on my face.
I met DD and Sidney Duck this morning as they were shooting stage 6 at EOT. Wonderful pards I promise!
They finished shooting and we started. When we got to stage 2, our third of the day, the wheels came off my wagon and the wagon plunged over the cliff horses and all. I couldn't take down the SG targets, my pistols locked up and then when freed I slip hammered 3 times before I finished the stage.
(Stump you best not laff, it weren't funny.)
In addition to that, I mis-stepped or stepped on a SG hull and wrenched everything on my left side.
DD had showed up with another pard of his (I forget his name for the moment) and watched my POOR performance.
It was a sad affair until DD made me the newest member of the GSC and I am proudly wearing my sash now everywhere I go. The poor shooting is forgotten and I can't wait to take myself back out to the range as a representitive of this fine group of DISTINGUISHED GENTLEMEN.
Thanks to all the GSC for my great honor.