Now that (highlighted in red above) is very impressive. Seriously.
When I was in high school ('65-'68) I had a Daisy Pump B-B Rifle. My step-dad gave me full permission to shoot/kill all of the sparrows I could see/find. At night, in our barn, they would sit on the roof trusses that held up the roof. I would hold a flashlight next to the rifle, where I could shine a light on their back end. Now, why kill sparrows? Because they would crap all over our farm equipment.
When I was in the Navy, and onboard a Destroyer, I went thru Small Arms Training at sea on the stern of the ship. When I met my wife, I had no idea that she really had an interest in firearms and target shooting. I had none at the time, so we bought a Ruger 10-.22 Rifle. That was in 2003. Since then, we have bought her a few high-power handgun and a couple of rifles. Each of the handguns have a laser mounted on them and both rifles have a scope on them. She loves to go target shooting. IOW, she is my little Anne Oakley! She was raised as in a small city and her mom done some deer hunting. She is the only one in her family that owns/shoots firearms.
Anyway, sorry for straying off of the topic, but wanted to tell you about her and her mom.