That was a lucky shotClint!
But a "near perfect" lucky shot.
Dad woulda slowly said, "Nice. Do it again THEN I'll be impressed."
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... alone in distant woods or fields, in unpretending sproutlands or pastures tracked by rabbits, even in a bleak and, to most, cheerless day .... . I suppose that this value, in my case, is equivalent to what others get by churchgoing & prayer. Hank Thoreau, 1857