It was 1979 - I was shooting a compound I had just got (Wife bought it for me for Christmas - Browning something - all wood riser)
I shot it all winter and into the spring. I was shooting very well with it and shot maybe 5-6 times per week. well I went over to a buddys house! He knew how I felt about my shooting and to tell you I was a little conceited! When I drove up he tells me.. I have a bow you can't shoot and he proceeds to pull out a 72" - CheckMate Longbow. This bow is 65# @ 28" and huge!!!!
I ask him if it's OK to shoot it and he says come on and we go out back to the targets. I always used wooden arrows and feathers so no problems there. I pull up and draw - release my arrow and hit 8 feet in front of the target. Nock another and loose - dang 5 feet in front and way left! Another and another - shot maybe 40 arrows and never once hit the 2 ft. square target! I was getting bushed! Well I gave it back to him and asked him to sell it to me. He fought with me for over 20 minutes then finally succumbed. I went home with the bow and the next night I started practicing. I shot maybe 50 arrows the first night and was getting better. My practice regiment became to shoot 100-150 arrows each and every night until I felt I was good enough. Then I sold the compound and never looked back...
By the fall I started shooting competitions. I was pitted against compounds cause there were no classes for trad at that time. Heck I shot and most times came in the top 3 for many, many years against them - no sights barebow and back then no release aids!
This is my story what's yours?
I shot it all winter and into the spring. I was shooting very well with it and shot maybe 5-6 times per week. well I went over to a buddys house! He knew how I felt about my shooting and to tell you I was a little conceited! When I drove up he tells me.. I have a bow you can't shoot and he proceeds to pull out a 72" - CheckMate Longbow. This bow is 65# @ 28" and huge!!!!
I ask him if it's OK to shoot it and he says come on and we go out back to the targets. I always used wooden arrows and feathers so no problems there. I pull up and draw - release my arrow and hit 8 feet in front of the target. Nock another and loose - dang 5 feet in front and way left! Another and another - shot maybe 40 arrows and never once hit the 2 ft. square target! I was getting bushed! Well I gave it back to him and asked him to sell it to me. He fought with me for over 20 minutes then finally succumbed. I went home with the bow and the next night I started practicing. I shot maybe 50 arrows the first night and was getting better. My practice regiment became to shoot 100-150 arrows each and every night until I felt I was good enough. Then I sold the compound and never looked back...
By the fall I started shooting competitions. I was pitted against compounds cause there were no classes for trad at that time. Heck I shot and most times came in the top 3 for many, many years against them - no sights barebow and back then no release aids!
This is my story what's yours?
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