I would say my skills have improved. My first attempt at the target, I missed 3 out of six arrows. My second attempt, I got 2 arrows in the bull's eye and the rest in close quarters. By the end of the class my index, middle and ring fingers were as raw as a baboon's ass. Also, the bowstring kept snapping against the inside of my left arm—leaving me with an apricot sized bruise. I asked the instructor what I should do because I had the right posture. He said "some people just have bigger arms than others. You're going to need an arm guard". Thanks for letting me know I have meaty arms. I think I am going to have to make a trip to one of those nerd stores and get an arm guard. My delicate, virginal skin cannot handle such abuse. It's tough slaying orcs in middle earth, but someones gotta do it...
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