So I fired . And I missed. And I fired again, and then I missed. And then I fired, then I fired again, I missed both times. This went on for several hours. And then I fired, and then I missed. And then I was out of bullets, and then I got sad. I had a popsicle, and then I passed out in the snow. And then I woke up, and I reloaded and I fired, and I missed. I fired and I hit something, but it wasn’t what I was going for, so I guess I missed. I passed out again.I woke up- I reached into the fridge for another popsicle, I missed. I got the cabbage, I tried to put it back, but I missed. I dropped it on the floor. Long story short? Missed.