Daughter and boyfriend came over today. He wanted to shoot his Beretta. I about forgot how. Couldn't even remember what model CZ I have. It's the SP01 - Combat. Got rid of those nasty night sights in favor of fiber optic front and target rear from Czech. Put a box of shells into a tight apple size circle at ten yards which surprised me. Must be a good gun, but not quite a Sig maybe. The hole goes right behind the glowing green dot instead of right above so I just accepted that and kept at it. The boy asked for her hand in marriage. A long drawn out expression of heart felt commitment and devotion. Well I figured that was going to happen but never expected such a formal play. It was almost embarrassing for these modern times. She's selling her townhouse; expecting multiple offers, one over asking in already. Bought a lot to build a house near Winston. It will have a basement where he can stay until summoned, etc. The jokes were hilarious and kept on coming when we were all together in the kitchen. It was such a simple wonderful hour or two. So much luck and good fortune. Even my target looked good.