Knowing when it’s a bad idea

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This may sound silly, but im going to post it anyway.
I learned to reload when my father and I were shooting competitive trap. We would often shoot 600rds per week. I was in charge of loading the hulls.
You may already know that half of trapshooting is 90% concentration. I learned to take the same concentration level required on the trapfield, and apply it to the loading bench.
I'm serious when I say that reloading was good practice for trapshooting, because I was working on concentration level.

Do any kids reload now? My grandkids concentrate on their phones.
 
Do any kids reload now? My grandkids concentrate on their phones.
Kind of get them into it slowly. My son watches all kinds of youtube videos and even wanted a gopro one year for his birthday. So I had him bring his goro and phone and camera and record shooting. Then let him hold my phone connected to the chronograph so he's still using a phone but getting into outdoors stuff.
 
Having a family can be a big distraction and time taker. So I tend to do batches of just one step. I'll just prime 500 cases and put them in boxes with labels with the priming date on them. So going from priming to powder to bullet to crimp, etc isn't on my mind, I just prime and prime and prime. Sometime later I'll do another inspection. So I'm breaking down into small single steps when I can.
 
I have an extremely busy brain, but the one thing I cannot do while reloading is reload with someone else in the room with me. I am better off coaching someone else to do it than trying to reload which someone chats about the weather.
Last time I reloaded with someone in the room (my 17 y/o son) I ended up with a .38 special squib. Lesson learned.
 
I have my little ones (11 yo boy and 7 yo girl) help with menial tasks - this morning I pulled 450 cases out of the tumbler, had one sorting headstamps and the other stacking them into mtm boxes headstamp up. The sorter then used a tiny Allen wrench to clear flash holes of any corn cob media stuck there. This was all in the living room, then I haul it out to the garage and my reloading area is a no wife /no kid zone. Occasionally the dog is allowed to sit there.
 
Last time I reloaded with someone in the room (my 17 y/o son) I ended up with a .38 special squib. Lesson learned.

Last time I loaded squibs, I had to walk a mile to the truck to get a cleaning rod. Lesson really learned.

I did that in the middle of an action pistol match and had to do the walk of shame to the malfunction table to knock the bullet out of the bore. Pretty embarrassing. I ordered a different progressive press that night so that I would have another station on the press for a powder lock out die.
 
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