You know getting older, Christmas is wonderful and all. But not like, when I was a youngster. The anticipation and excitement of things to come, has now changed into the mailman or the little brown truck. And it’s always me waiting on the same thing. A New Used bow! I’ve became very good at buying them. I really stink at selling them! I have a really hard time selling them. They usually always have more going for them, than against them. I almost wish I could be banned from the Traditional bows for sale site.
So now I wait impatiently for a New Used Centaur. I have read so many good compliments about them, I just could not resist. Our local indoor winter league should start week from today. I was amazed last year, there where around 20 shooters all trad! I will fall right back in to shooting a different bow every week. I just cannot resist shooting the bows I have. I did stick though the hunting season shooting only one bow. But now target season is to begin. Yee HAAA I get to shoot them all!
But hey I shoot for fun, I’m not a serious competitor.
Anybody seen my maillady?
Whats it called Rowanitis? :D