To continue where Monte started talking about results.
Raton was a crucible for proving various pieces of gear, technique and marksmanship. When I got there, the only piece of gear that was new to me was a different spotting scope than the one I had been using until then. It actually turned out to be a judicious acquisition as I spent far more time looking through it and observing conditions than I ever did with my prior scope. That Long Eye Relief eyepiece is brilliant, especially for a bespectacled guy like me. Every other piece of gear I used was at least three or more competitions old, if you know what I mean. I'm getting on in age and I do not adapt to new things as quickly as I used to so it's better to stay with what I have for big matches and experiment at club matches.
I don't shoot much during the year, just the monthly club matches and one TSRA match, so I am not in the same league as many shooters who showed up in Raton. I am not sponsored or part of any team, I'm just an individual shooter enjoying the game and learning to shoot.
Last year at Raton, my rifle had only 100 rounds through it, and the equipment with it, scope and bipod were new. I paid dearly for that as I had the scope fall off and I just fought with the Sinclair Gen 3 bipod. I crashed and burned.
This year was different.
The first day I was on relay 3, the one, along with relay 4, I discovered was for the also-rans. I started a little shaky but that day, I shot in the 140s all day with as high as 147 on the last match. I was pleased with myself. The next day I was squadded in relay 5, which I discovered was for the top performers from the day before. To be honest, I had not even checked the score sheets the night before. On day 2, I was able to shoot in the 140s all day and I was even told by someone that I had taken 3rd in Expert for match 7, with a 143-4. I did not think that score was so hot, but it seems the conditions had affected everyone else also. At that point I broke down and went to look at the scores and I was shocked to find myself pretty high up there. That shook me up because I knew there was still the last day with two strings of 20 rounds and anything can happen.
On Thursday I shot the team matches and spent most of my time observing the conditions on target 12. I managed to shoot a pair of 191s during the club matches, and the only credit I take for those is that I held my elevation near perfectly. That was a big confidence booster.
On the Friday morning, I found I was squadded on relay 1, again with the top shooters, and I was fidgety. To say the least. I was nervous as heck even before I got to the 1000 yard firing line. However, when I got on the line with all my well-known and well-worn equipment, and with a rifle and ammo in which I had supreme confidence, my jitters disappeared. I shot my customary 5 sighters, which I shoot from a thoroughly cleaned barrel, the 4th sighter was a 10 and the 5th sighter was an X. Then I told my scorer I was now going for score, facing the dreaded "10 and X for sighter and 9 first for record" syndrome. I actually shot an X for first shot for record and I was off to the races. My 15th shot came up an X and so far I had been clean; 150-6X at 1000 yards, but I had 5 more shots to go. By that time, my right (shooting) hand was shaking and I had trouble pulling cartridge 16 from the box and load it. I had visions of 200s floating in my mind, and obscuring my vision. I dropped shot 16, it was a 9 at 9 o'clock, just outside the line. I decided not to challenge it for two reasons; the pit guys were 3000 feet closer to the target and the delay may just kill me. However, dropping that shot was cathartic for me and I was cool as a cucumber shooting the last 4 shots; three 10s and one more X for a total of 199-7X, at 1000 yards, with a .308. This was a personal best for me.
My equipment had performed flawlessly; the Sinclair Gen 3 was just fine and my use of it was adequate, I never loaded it.
One F-TR shooter managed to shoot a 200-7X for that match; Clint Cooper did a great job and he was very happy. There were only 6 other F-TR shooter besides me who had shot 199-something. Of the F-Open crew, there were 3 shooters with 200-something; Danny Biggs, Marco Been and Gordon Ogg in reverse order of Xs. There were 11 F-Openers who shot a 199-something.
So, I felt in pretty good company and quite proud of my achievement, even if I don't use a high-priced bipod or that I don't load my Sinclair. I believe I have the proper technique for that bipod.
In case you were wondering; yes, I was elated with my score but I knew there was one more string of 20 rounds coming up and it would be hours before I got to it as I headed for the pits.
By the time I got back to the line, the conditions had changed drastically and I got to shoot just ahead of an approaching storm front. The wind was coming from seemingly everywhere at the same time and I was on target 6. Undaunted, I got on the line with my trusty-rusty equipment and went fired my string. It was horrible but I was able to pull out a 183-1 thanks to some of my conditions observations the prior day on neighboring target 12. Again I could count on my equipment and I did the best I could shrugging off a 6, and a couple of 8s. When I got off the line, I heard horrible scores coming from the lips of people I knew to be excellent shots.
The bottom line for me is simply to pick whatever equipment is decent and then learn how to use it and use it the same way, time after time. Unless the equipment fails, and I mean it breaks or something, blaming it for your poor performance is a waste of time and energy.