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13-12-05, 12:22 AM
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| Missing Extender After getting my X10 extender back from JohnK, it finally made it from the back of my car into the house. This was around a month ago. When I finally decided to put that bow up this evening, the extender wasn't in the bag I vividly remembered dropping it into. So I searched the closet where the bag was hanging. I searched the nearby shelves. I searched my car. I searched the bag. I searched all of my "random accessory" boxes. I searched my desk drawers. *shudder* Finally about to give up hope, I decided to pack away my bow. I had searched the pockets in my quiver but realised that the bag was upright when I dropped the extender into it. Which also meant the quiver was upright. Turned over the quiver, quick thunk on the bottom, extender dropped out of the third tube. D'OH!      |
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13-12-05, 01:45 AM
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| Have another look Grant, my chestguard may be hiding in there. It certainly ain't where I thought I'd put it. Mick
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13-12-05, 03:03 PM
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| quick thunk on the bottom Hey - who you calling quick? Sunday - very confusing. I usually rest my bow on the end of the long rod whilst nocking my next arrow - couldn't quite get my head round why the ground seemed further away than usual. Only when taking my bow down after the shoot did I realise that I has screwed the V-bar straight into the riser, and the 4" extension was still in the case! Thought the bow didn't feel right; it explains why my score was worse than usual! DOUBLE DOH!  
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14-12-05, 10:40 AM
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| Perhaps Grant's quiver is where all the missing socks go??? | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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19-12-05, 10:47 AM
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| It's a widely known fact that the average person spends 37.4654321% of his/her life looking for things. All I can say is that the average person is either: a) Not an archer or, b) doesn't live with my significant other. Last week, looking for my Allen keys to fix my bow, turned the house upside-down, ransacked the garage, emptied the junk out of the footwells of my car, couldn't find the little blighters anywhere. So off I popped to B&Q and returned home, the thick end of an hour later, 12 quid lighter and with a replacement set of Allen keys. Friday night, getting ready to go to her Christmas Doo, I got the shoe-shine kit out of the cupboard to bull up my dancing shoes. Guess what was in the shoe-shine box... My old set of bl**dy Allen keys! Aaaarrrggghhhhhh!!!! Why on earth would you put them there??? Silly woman! So in a bid to escape this kind of behaviour, I go shooting, and then spend half my time swinging a metal detector round looking for lost arrows! 37.4654321% my a**e! (Got my own back though, I hid her slippers in the freezer!)
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