I distinctly remember the moment I fell out of love with competitive shooters. It wasn't because I got older (though my reflexes definitely aren't what...
It’s December 29. The wrapping paper is finally in the recycling bin, the leftovers are questionable at best, and the "Boxing Day" sales banners are...
I distinctly remember the moment I fell out of love with competitive shooters. It wasn't because I got older (though my reflexes definitely aren't what...