Since Dr. Stone was in town, he was amped on the idea of using the graduation present he'd bought himself - a brandy-new Glock. So we gathered together Mom and Chris's father-in-law, Haagen, and headed down to the range...
My Mom isn't too bad with the Kimber. I'm pretty sure she could shoot your head off your neck if you were a zombie and/or she needed to.
The damage. Yes, we're pretty much an American Trash kinda family... I'm stoked on that.