Well Greenman, what can I say. You've re-affirmed the Fonz's raisson d'etre: to recognise and reward extreme acts of stupidity!
Perhaps, if your target boss had bought a bow and started shooting back at you in a bid to defend himself, I could understand you going to such lengths. I just thank the Lord that you found the aluminium tubing before you found a Golden Eagle!
I went through a spell of smashing nocks, we've all been there, that almighty crack that preceeds the bitter-sweet knowledge that although you've anihilated 80 pence worth of plastic, your groups are nice and tight.
But it never once occurred to me to dispense with them all together! My biggest regret is that I didn't get to see you shoot yourself in the head. How many of your fellow archers sprayed tea all over their equipment at that moment?
Have a Fonz!
