Range trip: accomplished

Two friends wanted to hit the range today, so we did. I brought guns, they brought ammo, and we had FUN.

I wasn't competing. I wasn't focusing. I wasn't calling my shots.

I was shooting for the sheer joy of shooting with friends.


We shot trap - starting the process of breaking in a 20ga 870 that's been lurking in the back of the safe for a few years.

We shot a lot of .22 from the M&P.

We shot a couple boxes out of the A2.

We shot a box of .30-30 from the Contender.

Yeah, it was a great afternoon.

(Do anti-gunners have a group weep once in a while? Like this?)