Spent the weekend in Wisconsin for Jimmy's bachelor party. It was a great lil getaway.
One of the activities was going to the shooting range.
I was pretty disturbed by the whole experience honestly but I'm glad I did it and it was an interesting thing to share as almost everyone, save Jimmy, had no experience with fire arms. In a very strange way it was the thing that bonded us the most.
We took the pontoon boat out on the chain of lakes and swam. The weather was gorgeous.
We grilled steaks and veggies and sat around the camp fire at night. All-in-all a really wonderful time. (Pictured above the boob pinata that Paul's mom made)
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