So I was at the achery shop to change my cableguard and there she was again, hanging against the wall, in a row of lesser company.....
I turned around and could have sworn she whispered something......
I carefully turned my ear in her direction and could hear her say " pick me up and take me home"........
I walked to her and gently gripped her by the waist, I asked the shop owner how much for the beauy I was holding......
When the man behind the counter said a few numbers and calculated a few percentages, I couldn't help grin at his final answer.....
"Sold" I said and told the man to order a lefthanded model....
Next week I'll pick her up, my new 82nd airborne....
Does this sound ***** to you ???


F.