Our Air National guard unit conducted weapons-qualifying at the firing range. We had been issued our last round of ammo and were firing at the silhouettes, when a great gust of wind ripped the targets from their frames, and they fluttered away.
Firing stopped as we looked to the range officials.
"Keep shooting, Boys," a voice yelled. We've got 'em on the run now ..."
----------------A Final Thought ...
There are two rules for success in life:
Rule 1: Don't tell people everything you know.