Dillon 550. About 1980-1985. Load 3 hours every other day. I don't think my landlord, a DA, really understood why I had a Dillon press on my dining room table, but, he was ok with it, for 5 years.
Shoot 2-3 hours, at your own police range, every other day. No range marshalls, no limit on slow fire, just a boy and his Detonics Mark VI, Mac 10, and Gold Cup. Bullets were cheap enough back then to load what you carried, and practice with what you carried. Load came from Detonics. Also loaded a LOT of hardball, 230 grains, lead hard cast from a Nevada caster. That stuff was under.05 cents around, IIRC. It also was cast hard enough so it didn't lead, even at 1800 fps, out of a .45 Colt case, in a Seville/Linebaugh.
That said, by far the majority of my shooting was done by buying bullets wholesale, Shotgun News, through a local FFL, and using the Speer flying ashtrays, so If I ever had to use my carry gun, I knew where the bullet was going, and what it felt like.
I know it's hard for folks to remember what it was like back then.
Just like it's hard for me to get behind 1950's gun prices.
Also, when your best friends are the owner of Ballistic Research Incorporated, a genius high tech gunny that worked for Lockheed, and your boss is an ex-green beret, you are encouraged to shoot as much as possible, as often as possible. You are also not encouraged to just have sex with their sisters without getting married;-) B.R.I. gave new meaning to the term, "shotgun wedding!"