Nice looking range. Where is that? Or is it your private range?Had to take the dog to the vet today so took the day off work. Got done earlier than expected and had some time to kill. Grabbed the youngest and hit the range. As an old drill sergeant used to love saying "If it ain't raining, we ain't training". Right when we got there, the bottom feel out of the sky. Didn't get to set up targets but let the kiddo plink steel and remnants of clay pigeons that were scattered on the berms. He had fun, that's all that matters to me. He also got to feel the difference in recoil between .38 special plinking loads and .357 magnum defensive loads out of his sister's Taurus m65 and my Ruger Blackhawk. Poor kid is a tack driver with a rifle but is hopeless with a pistol or revolver.
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