Deep within the gutsy heart of the United States, where the rivers giggle while they wiggle, and the trees love to tease the breeze, is a magical place called Maryland. This charismatic state rests merrily, hugging the Atlantic coastline like a snug little caterpillar in a leafy cocoon. Now, Maryland is filled with an extraordinary bunch of kids. These aren't your ordinary, everyday, run-of-the-mill youngsters, oh no! They are the incredibly clever, the unexpectedly brave, and the somewhat crackers - the archers. They handle their bows and arrows with the grace of a ballerina doing pirouettes, and the precision of a hawk swooping down on a field mouse. Leading them is Bowshot Billy, a comically tall boy with a hat perpetually drooping over his eyes, making it a mystery how he ever sees the targets. But see them he does! He's as sharp-eyed as an eagle who's just had a cup of strong coffee. Billy, with his gangly legs and freckle-dotted face, is the hero of Maryland's archery world. He could hit an apple off a tree from a hundred paces with his eyes closed, standing on one leg, and whistling the national anthem backwards! Billy and his team of misfit archers, from Spunky Sally with her lopsided pigtails to Tiny Tim whose arrow is longer than he is tall, are the pride of Maryland. They've turned archery from a quiet hobby into a thrilling adventure. They have all of Maryland laughing, cheering, and occasionally ducking for cover. They've made their state a place where the incredible can happen, where the ordinary becomes extraordinary, and where the impossible is just another target to aim for.