Sharp Shooter

This was me before the Women's Handgun class I took.  I was filing my nails ready for the day.

 Then we go down to work and learned about stance, and posture and all that jazz.

 Mrs. Babb, the assistant principal, was like me and talked into taking this class by our school resource officer.  

 Charlie's Angels revisited.

 My target

Ready for a day on the range.

It was so much fun.  I must say that I was worried sick on my drive over to Oxford.  All I could think about was if someone was going to shoot me or not.  I was terrified, but by the end of the day I was ready for Cullen to buy me a pistol.