Peg Launch
That gusty air wasn't done showing off, and neither was I! Right beside where I landed in the clover sat a bright blue wooden clothespin dropped from the rack wires. Perfect projectile material! I hopped onto the dry clover, lined up my target—an empty terracotta saucer sitting three stones away—and clamped my bill onto the spring lever of the peg. Squeeze, brace, snap! Twang! The wooden peg kicked off the flagstone, flipped end-over-end through the air, and landed with a sharp clatter right smack in the middle of the saucer! Direct hit on the very first try!

