I tried watching some Olympic archery competitions. It made me sick. All I saw were a bunch of stationary cowards, shooting arrows in a highly controlled environment while aided by the kind of high-tech equipment you’d expect to find in a Navy SEAL’s locker. I couldn’t stop thinking about how Lars Andersen, my one true hero and the only archer that’s worth a damn in this backward modern society of ours, would leave these faux archers in a bloody heap on a real battlefield.
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