I was at the club the other day. A little old man came to the trap range, stooped nearly in half, leaning heavily on a cane, shambling. They let him shoot alone, which I thought was weird (there was good weather line, and they were putting strangers together to fill out the squads). But I thought - maybe because he is so obviously handicapped. He had a magnificent, gorgeous, invaluable shotgun. Then I learned the other reason why he got to shoot alone - he was lickety-split fast and missed 0/25 from the 16 yard line. I tried to watch and learn - but he was so fast. No follow through I could detect.
After he came over and sat down, he chatted with us waiting. Everyone remarked on his incredible shooting and how nice his gun was (he gave details about the gun that I forget - it was European, and semi-automatic). Then, somebody made a remark to the effect of how his good shooting was all the gun. He offered to take that jerk's place in line, use his gun and shells, and see how he did. After some back-and-forth, somebody volunteered a field Maverick 88 pump instead. We insisted he cut in line and shoot, rather than wait. He missed 0/25 again.