This is my Saturday afternoon special. Or maybe it's a BBQ gun? Those tend to occur on Saturday afternoon.
I remember sitting on my back deck with my son and popping off a round if it can be called that.
He looked at me, laughed and said "You just shot into the ground".
I told him to take another look as a tall blade of grass was falling over. That earned me a seldom dispensed high 5. I'm not 22 Plinkster so I won't be trying that in front of an audience again. He thinks I can shoot now and I'll leave it at that.