A friend of my dad's, now deceased, used to give us hell at the range... my dad's ham radio club went shooting every few months. About fifteen guys, everything from Calico .22s up to .44s and SAAs, etc...
This guy had 85+ guns and generally brought a few .44s, a .22 and some 9mm's for everyone to try out (for new shooters and such). He liked his targets to be pristine, no holes, when he started shooting as usual..... indoor range, we had all of it.
So when he's just put up a new target, rolled it downrange, and began loading up one of his .44's, as he came on target "someone" would generously donate a couple .22's to the head of his silhouette, or clip the target's ear with a .357, etc from the lane next to his...... Then he'd rant and rave and be pissed and get down to shooting (he never could catch us doing it!) We never had the same person do it twice.
This guy had 85+ guns and generally brought a few .44s, a .22 and some 9mm's for everyone to try out (for new shooters and such). He liked his targets to be pristine, no holes, when he started shooting as usual..... indoor range, we had all of it.
So when he's just put up a new target, rolled it downrange, and began loading up one of his .44's, as he came on target "someone" would generously donate a couple .22's to the head of his silhouette, or clip the target's ear with a .357, etc from the lane next to his...... Then he'd rant and rave and be pissed and get down to shooting (he never could catch us doing it!) We never had the same person do it twice.