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you know you're an archer when....
you take a tape measure with you when looking for a new car to make sure your bowbox will fit in the boot...
you can approx convert yards to metres (and vice versa) in your head and not have to think too hard to do it ...
you willingly get up earlier at the weekend than you ever would during the week to get to a comp on time...
your weekend food supply regularly contains jelly babies, baby bel cheese, dried fruit, cold chiken and fruit juice...
your family and (non-archer) pals begin to forget what you look like, and the dog thinks you're an intruder when you're actually in the house !!!
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