I did a good deed today. Of course, because I am a conniving bastidge, it benefited me as well.
Last summer, riding the mower around the range, I was constantly dinging the blades on rocks, especially in the Action Bays. My constant refrain was, “Somebody ought to do something about that!”
So today, a Work Party day at the range, I did. Four hours of work in the Granite State yielded these ricochet and mower blade hazards:



So today was not a Delta Sierra day, it was a Sierra Hotel day!