Some Bad Navigatin

[Jim Beckley]

Friday after taking a few shots at the range, the plan was to hit a steak house not to far from the range. Leading the way was the pilot (figure out who) with him the navigator (his wife) following was Bonner, Trent, Myself, behind us was the Goodnight clan. After some mutterings by Bonner about maybe us missing a turn and possibly going the wrong way, the lead vehicle pulls into a empty Church parking lot, the navigator gives the pilot a short ear full, then he exits the car and walks back to us with his tail tucked firmly between his legs and with a beet red face explains to us that he took the wrong turn, then he walked back to Goodnights truck to explain the situation. Now tell me that she couldn't help him with his shooting!