Once a year, for many years in a row now, a buncha guys and girls get together to fling some arrows at various distances, and try and get the arrows to stick in the targets, pointy end first, nearest the centers. Whomsoever shall accomplish this the mostest, is lauded the mostest highly.
This year, as for the last two years, the event occurs in the elevated fields of memorial park in Colorado Springs, with Pikes Peak overseeing the field of contest.
I’ll try to put down in words what I see. I realize that blogging requires I meet a high standard of ignernce and aversion to polysyllabic wurds. I hope to not fall too short compared to the blog standards of the net.