Then a few magazines depleted and the zombie a little worse for wear, I took turns at the other two guns he brought: a .38 special revolver and a 40-caliber Glock handgun.
I wasn’t a fan of the revolver, as it had a little too much kick for my taste, but the Glock made me feel like Magnum P.I.
I was officially hooked on shooting, but more importantly, I now feel more prepared for a zombie apocalypse.
Misty Knisely is managing editor of the Pharos-Tribune. She can be reached at 574-732-5155 or at email@example.com