Ive been ruined. I used to fancy myself some refined shooter that was on a quest for shots in the X-ring. I had visions of the golden age of riflery when people trained for Camp Perry and showed up with their fine kit outfitted in campaign hats, putees and 10X Shooting coats.
Than I found steel and now like Pavlovs dog, conditioned for the snack, shooting is only truly enjoyable when followed by the "Klang" of copper jacket on AR500.
It was a little miserable out there today but that only described the weather.
Not much could be done for him but at least I had coffee.
Than I found steel and now like Pavlovs dog, conditioned for the snack, shooting is only truly enjoyable when followed by the "Klang" of copper jacket on AR500.
It was a little miserable out there today but that only described the weather.



Not much could be done for him but at least I had coffee.
