So the scoop is i'm out here in the Seattle area on a business trip for a little while and I'm all by myself in terms of representing my company so i have no other collegues to drag along with me after work duties are done for the day. Due to obligations, travel and such, it has been a couple weeks since i was last was able to head to my local range back home for a shooting session. I decided i'd like to check out what this great state has to offer since Washington state is much more gun friendly than my local home state so i checked to see if there were any local ranges. It turns out that there is one 5 minutes from my hotel - score! I headed over to this indoor shooting range after work and the place looked nicely lit with plenty of stalls, a fairly large retail section and more guns to rent then my local gun shop sells (plus they rent a FN P2000)! I mean, they had every Glock in the catalog, several 1911's from the major manufacturers and so many more completely filling three glass counter cases.
I walk up to the gentleman at the counter and tell him i'd like to rent some stall time. He asks me if i have my own stuff and inform him i do no as my stuff is back at home on the other coast. He then tells me in a very nonchalant manner, sorry, i cannot rent to you as you are a suicide risk and we've had too many people walk in lately and blow thier brains out in the range. Say what? I make a Mr. Spock perplexed look with one crooked eyebrow and regain my composure. I try to politely impress on him i'm not a gun n00b or anything by talking shop with him but he wasn't budging and i wasn't going to stand there and beg this man. He then asks me if there is anyone i can bring with me to vouch for me but it's really not the case since i'm just here for a conference. I understand he has every right to turn away anyone he chooses for whatever reason but to tell he he believes i would just put one through my skull was bizarre to me. Meanwhile, several other folks had walked in in the mean time and were clearly not equipped with any personal firearms and they were served.
Oh well, I guess i might just have to try the other one in the next town but its a shame since this one was so convenient.
I walk up to the gentleman at the counter and tell him i'd like to rent some stall time. He asks me if i have my own stuff and inform him i do no as my stuff is back at home on the other coast. He then tells me in a very nonchalant manner, sorry, i cannot rent to you as you are a suicide risk and we've had too many people walk in lately and blow thier brains out in the range. Say what? I make a Mr. Spock perplexed look with one crooked eyebrow and regain my composure. I try to politely impress on him i'm not a gun n00b or anything by talking shop with him but he wasn't budging and i wasn't going to stand there and beg this man. He then asks me if there is anyone i can bring with me to vouch for me but it's really not the case since i'm just here for a conference. I understand he has every right to turn away anyone he chooses for whatever reason but to tell he he believes i would just put one through my skull was bizarre to me. Meanwhile, several other folks had walked in in the mean time and were clearly not equipped with any personal firearms and they were served.
Oh well, I guess i might just have to try the other one in the next town but its a shame since this one was so convenient.