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six hundred-sixty-six trillion 6's after the 846?
Received some "good" news form the Assisted Living facility owner this post meridian.
If/When Joey B's third round of stimulus arrives in my bank account, she don't care***** if I order a new "upgrade" to 70pound draw (at my pathetic 23.5 inch draw length) compound bow, complete with all accessories and another 18 arrows.

My current compound bow maxes out at only 63.25 pounds. (yes, I could pull it with no problem, before I had the stroke. Now? Since I haven't shot in going on two years, I'll unquestionably need to start at 50 or 55 pounds and work my way up again. My "goal" (stupit as it may be) is to work up to the full 70 pound draw, inside a month or two.
***** so long as I keep it locked up when not using it, I don't target any of the other residents or staff, or the house fluffy friendly kitty, "Football", the (quote/unquote) "cute" family of raccoon that moved into the crawl space under the building, the neighbor's, and the neighbor's mule/horse/hamburger on the hoof.
For some reason, they don't want me to target any fox/wolf/coyote/panther/puma/ mountain lion/Lynx, bunnies, tree rats, deer/elk/moose/antelope or either of the two species of wild turkey found in this area, should they wander onto the property, either.
She didn't mention black bear, but as my mummy didn't raise no fool (and if she did, it would have to be one or both of my brothers) I ain't dum enough to stick a arrow into any bear, so I won't target one a them, neither.

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I can target the big groundhog, if he shows up again.