that could be why targets don't go down on me mate, it seems that I aim to please too much. but don't forget the three broken chairs spitting me upside down, breaking a tree that I sat on so that all my pellets fell out whilst I was upside down in the holly bush and of course getting a puncture in my milk carton hamster which ended up me rolling backwards down a hill when I fell back laughing. I think I am a weeble