Step 1. Watch the menfolk do it first.
Step 2. Put down your margarita.
Step 3. Fill the gun with lots of hairspray (ammo).
Step 4. Ready, aim, then shoot that spud into oblivion.
My mother is so proud right now.
(No, seriously — she thinks I’m some kind of a priss.)
We’re packing up the car to head back to Houston — I’ll be back with more details on the holiday weekend tomorrow!