After a hectic September down in FL selling a house and moving out, then PA archery season taking up all my free time with a moose hunt in Labrador thrown in the mix, I finally got out to shoot a smoke pole. My friend and I took the flinters out. Either my eyes changed or my sights got moved but I had to make some sight adjustments. But after doing so we were both packing them right in the bull. Then someone had thrown some semi-rotten apples out where we were shooting. So we set them up on the bank and proceeded to make 'applesauce' shooting them at about 50 yards.
What a blast.