Cool when that happens OP. I had one I kept for years. Two Easton aluminum arrows.
I was shooting competitions in those days. My bow had been sent in to the factory for a warranty repair. It had just come in the mail, so I was itching to shoot it. Thing was we were scheduled to stay the weekend at a friend's place. When I got there, there was a large round hay bale, so I put a styrofoam coffee cup pinned to the bale. I paced 25 yards, drew a bead and let fly. Drilled the cup dead center. Second arrow Robin Hooded the first. My buddy's jaw was just hanging. "Damn, man. You are really good with that thing. I did not take a third shot, so he'd think I did that on a regular basis.