Yesterday was my wifes birthday. I asked her what she wanted to do, and she said "I want to go shoot". We always share a lane at Atterbury, and spot for one another. On our 2nd target, I had 1 mag on target, and she was about half way thru a magazine, and the very center of the bulls eye had remained elusive all day. While I was spotting for her, I noticed a dead center 9mm hole. Neither one of us could figure out when that happened, or which one of us did it.!! (I have my suspicions it was her) We laughed all the way home about it. We both had gotten so used to trying to spot the outlyers, we forgot to look at the center of the target. To top off the day, we met a fellow INGOer. It was a good time. 
