The way I'm picturing this, he stopped at the end of the drive to verify the number, then looked over and saw all those tattered, bullet-punctuated targets set out with the trash, and then at the label on his delivery, and ...
... and that's when he started sweating.
LOL!
I can see it all now...
LOL! Not at all. He has known us for about four years now, and he was sweating from the 90-degree weather.
And our targets are tucked away in the basement.
We use our backyard range on the weekends when FED-EX and UPS do not deliver.
We have only one neighbor, and she does not mind the gunfire from time to time.
[smiles]