A Tale Of Two Weekends:
First, last weekend, finally got rid of this ol' boy that's been in service on our family farm as far back as I can remember:
And replaced it with this bad boy. Things will be different from now on, oh yes:
Next, this weekend - nothing but rain all week, every day. Too wet to do anything else, so might as well shoot. I call these guys the Three Wise Men. In this setup, I'm shooting prone from the bed of the truck (so I can make the distances anything I want). Guy on the left is 1000, guy in the middle is 1230, and guy on the right is 1330 yds. I started on the left, fired two (both hits) at 1000. Moved to the middle guy at 1230 and fired two hits. Then, moved to the guy on the right at 1330. Missed the first one, re-worked the wind call and then fired three consecutive hits. Then the wind shifted and I missed the next two. Had to go back to the 1000 yd guy just to end on a hit. Wind was a shifting tailwind, and that really kicks my tail. It was shifting from 8:00 to 4:00 all afternoon. Holding/dialing right one minute, then left the next. Not much velocity, but it sure was enough to screw with me.