Best Shot You've Made

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As A Historical Note :

During the "Three Days Battle" at the McSween home that basically ended the Murphy /Tunstal (both of whom were already dead at the time) war & made William H. Bonney famous, a McSween partisan named José Chavez y Chavez made a documented half mile shot W/ a Sharp's .50 buffalo gun over iron sights killing his man W/ one shot.
 
His best shot was the, when we were much younger and stupid,
Me- Hey, I bet you can't hit that bird way up there with your bb gun
Him- Oh yeah. pow.
and after giving the bird a proper burial at sea, we did our best to never bet that we couldn't hit whatever was looking improbable that day. (pops was pissed)

That reminds me of when my buddy and I were staying at my grandparent's cabin on Lake of the Woods, Ontario. My friend says "Hey, I betcha can't hit that can down on the dock."

One shot with the BB-gun (probably 50 yards) and the aerosol can of fuel stabilizer exploded, spraying oil all over the dock, the boats, and into the water. My grandfather was not a happy camper when he saw the oil slick surrounding his dock.
 
Basic training. I was on the rifle range and was late taking a shot on one of the targets in my 'sector' and got a shot off as a second target further downrange was popping up. Somehow got them both with one shot. Still shot like crap that day, but that was once in a lifetime...
 
Interesting thread.

Best shot I know of was my uncle. When he was 15 he took a duck in flight with one shot out of his BB gun. He hit it in the eye. In good old redneck fashion, the family dined on it that night.

I've got a few favorites, but can't pick one out as the best. The first was in the early '70s and a friend bet me $20 (that was worth something back then) I couldn't hit a sparrow sitting on an electric wire at 300 yards with my Savage 99 in .243 with a 3X9 scope. Nothing but a puff of feathers.

Another from the early '70s was when I pulled into camp late at night and a half-dozen guys were shooting at phone pole. I asked what they were shooting at and someone pointed out a silver plug of some sort about the size of a nickel. I pulled out my S&W Mod. 66 fired one shot, it disappeared and I turned around and asked "That what you're shooting at?"

A third favorite shot came when we were driving down my friend's driveway. He has a few acres (read 11,000) and runs a few cows (read 1,500) and we were about midway between the house and the road (driveway is three miles long) and he says "How good are you with that pistol?" I have a CZ52 setting between us. I say "Not bad, why?" He says "Think you can hit that coyotes out there?"

I look and don't see it. He says "Right next to that mesquite tree about 200 yards out." I spot it and tell him that sucker is no 200 yards, it's at least 300 yards. I get out, hold over about 3 feet over the coyote squeeze one off and then start looking for the puff of dust to know where to aim on the next shot. The coyote spins and drops.

I got back in the truck, sat down and put the gun back on the seat and said "I'll never fire a gun in front of you again."

Hasn't quite worked out that way. He's a fool and so am I. We've both ridden broncs and bulls, but he's the only guy I know who ever rode a buffalo. Even though we're both in our 50s we both still do some really d*** a** s***.

Oh, one last shot. I was camping with a city kid in east-central Arizona in the late 80s. A skunk came into our camp. We have a problem with rabid skunks in the area. No matter what we did he wouldn't leave until he found something to eat and was walking away from the campsite. I had that same S&W Mod. 66. He started walking off into the brush and I was following at about 15 yards with a flashlight in my left hand the Smith in my right.

He stopped, turned his head to eye me and the tail went up to spray. I aimed square at his ass and squeezed off a 158-grain HP. He never squirted, just fell over to his left. I told my city friend he had to get rid of the body, cause I did the hard part. I told him to pick him up with the dip net that was in the boat. He slid the net under it and lifted it up and exclaimed "Oh, my God. He's empty. You blew the guts right out of him!"

I sat back and just said "Make sure he's at least 100 yards away. I don't want to smell him all night long."

Apparently we drew some attention. F&G woke us up in the morning and warned us not to shoot at night...

We denied the shot they heard was from our camp...
 
not sure if this counts as it was with the British version of sawes kit basically the laser tag set for the military.
sat bored on sentry duty exercise when the enemy turn up in company strength:uhoh:
call it in and start putting rounds down all the enemy are firing on automatic and I'm firing and crawling and firing and crawling and there going down like nine pins :D
the paras take about 50% causalities and completely disrupts the exercise :D
 
I was at the range just outside of city limits with an ex-gf of mine, and I'd been teaching her how to shoot. I brought out 160rds of 6.5x55 Swede, and she'd managed to fire about 150 of them. :banghead::rolleyes::D

Anyhow, there were three rounds left (I'd shown her how to load and fire it and such) when I asked if we could check our targets. While we were down there, I stapled a nametag from a place I'd quit the week prior (I really hated the job, if you can't tell) to the top of the target carrier and we went back to the bench.

I handed her the binoculars so she could spot for me (kinda junky ones, at that). I broght the rifle up, took aim, and fired. "It's still there. Can't see where the bullet hit," says she. I cycled the bolt, took aim again, and shot. "Nope." I sighed rather heavily and took aim yet again, this time actually going through the steps of slowing my breathing and taking about a minute before I was sure. BOOM. "Still there."

I set the rifle down a little heavily, frustrated. "Let's go down and get it. There's still a magazine for the pistol (Vektor SP2)."

When we got there, the part of the nametag that had the company logo was completely gone. Apparently I had stapled it a tad too well to hte board. :p

The rifle in question, as it was set up that day, and to date is the most accurate gun I've ever owned (but had to sell to cover rent):

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actually, the best freehand shot i have made in a long time occured 2 weeks ago with my new henry 22 (3x9 bushnell scope @9x) lever rifle. 2 shots touching each other @ 100 yards, standing, using the sling. the 3rd was about 1/4" down and to the right. pretty good for me! i was impressed. but, i wouldn't hold my breath thinking i could do that again anytime soon! there is no doubt in my mind that this was way more luck than skill. that is way better than i can normally shoot, at least without a rest. but, it does show the accuracy potential of the rifle. this happened @ the end of the sight in session. but many shots were very close to each other, just not where they were supposed to be.
 
My best? 200 yards. Clay bird stood up for a target, open sighted redhawk in 41 mag.

My brothers, bro-in-law, and I were out on the west desert shooting one day, I was doing chrono work with some of my handguns, couple brothers were shooting skeet, another brother was practicing hitting at different ranges with his 7mm mag deer rifle. He was doing this by standing skeet up against empty 12 guage hulls at various distances.

So we call a cease fire, and go set up skeet for rifle targets. We all walk back to the firing line and put our eyes and ears back on. While the rest of them are getting thier stuff ready again, I sit down at my portable bench, pick up my 41 mag redhawk, take aim and let one shot fly. The skeet at 200 yards dissapeared. The rest of them look up to see what I'm shooting at. I told them "See, I told you that 41 mags are flat shooters." They're all "Huh?" I said "The skeet we stood up at 200 is gone."

They couldn't believe it. So we walked out and looked. That was one day I didn't buy lunch on the way back home.
 
The shot i most remember my dad got me a savage .22 lr single shot when i was about 12. The first time we took it out in the woods we where on a bridge about 100 feet over the wate. My father tied a string from a tree limb on the other end hung a stick about 50 yards away. After several attempts he did not hit it. He told me to shot at it thinking there was no waY i would hit it. After about 10 rounds he was telling me how to aim it "right" i fired and the stick exploded. It is still talked about between us.
 
While shooting my 45 at a bullseye match during rapid fire, the gun failed to feed all the way and while pointing downrange (as it should be) I pushed the slide forward to finish chambering the round.

While bringing the gun up and knowing there was very little time left before the targets turned, I discharged the round through a 1/4 picece of plywood that shielded the shooting ports from the weather.

The shot landed in the 8 ring and gave me a total of 94 out of 100 for the rapid fire session.
 
Might get some crap on this one. Neck shot on a deer, 22lr 30yards offhand with a 60 Grain Subsonic. Hit the 4th vertebrae down through its spinal cord. DRT.
 
I wasn't there (had to work), but the guy who wrote this attended the shoot. My husband is Mr. Mxxx, and the performance of the rifles he built for personal use, which were demonstrated at this shoot, are why we had to get our 07 FFL - he had requests from some goverment & military agencies to build them some.

I arrived at the site location at approximately 8am on September 25, 2007. The purpose of the event was a seminar and demonstration of firearms being offered to the United States Government by several private bidding entities. Mr. Mxxx was one of the attending bidders. The scheduled time for the seminar was 9am to be closed at 3pm. Mr. Mxxx was scheduled to arrive at 10am but arrived early, a few minutes past 9am. Attendees totalled 89 including bidders and witnesses including myself. Attending were 4 members of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, 36 armed forces personnel of various rank, and the remaining attendees were civilian representatives from the Government and private industry.

After the seminar and range session was completed, Mr. Mxxx retrieved a rolled blanket from his vehicle at the request of Mr. Dxxx, a representative from the White House. Inside the blanket was a .50 caliber bolt action rifle.

A scope was procured as was ammunition. Mr. Mxxx sighted the rifle in and allowed several military personnel to fire the rifle at various targets on the range. At this point, Colonel Cxxx, a witness to the days events, pointed out a target about midrange to Mr. Mxxx. The target was an M998 vehicle. He was asked if he could place any hits on the target. Mr. Mxxx fired four orientation rounds with a US Army Sergeant calling his hits. On the forth hit, Mr. Mxxx struck the target. He confirmed his hit and followed up with 9 additional rounds. Colonel Cxxx then called a cease fire. He and several other attendees, including Mr. Mxxx rode out to the target. When they returned, the Colonel confirmed 10 impact points on the lower portion of the drivers door of the M998. The group measured 11.2 inches outside edge between the two farthest impacts.

Several attendees inquired about the distance. Colonel Cxxx made a call and within fifteen minutes, a light armored vehicle drove up to the line. The vehicle was equipped with a lazer ranging system which was used to confirm target. The vehicle read 3,594 yards to target. After subtracting the distance from the vehicle to the muzzle of the rifle, the firing distance was determined to be 3588 yards +/- 5 yards for error.
 
2006 Florida State IPSC match, 4 shots standing, my buddy said 50 yds, I say 45 yds, 2.5 inches for 3, the other one 2" away. Two were touching.
Glock 17 Trig-icon night sights, 5 lb trigger, center of A zone.

The young guy patching the targets said "I couldn't do that with a rifle"
neither could I!
 
Best shot

Was shooting rats at a dumpsite in upstate NY. My buddy threw an empty beer botlle in the air and I hit it using a .22 lr out of a rifle, from the hip.
Never could repeat that.
John:neener:
 
OK ill brag for a buddy of mine. i was shooting at cans at about 30 yds. and as i was setting up for the shot, he shot the string and cut it clean off. it was the last can up so he knew i was looking directly at it. i couldnt believe it. the gun was a .17hmr though. he said it was common practice and had mentioned it to me before but i said "ya ok. i'd like to see it. not saying you couldnt do it or any thing.(cough:sure:cough)"
 
At a gravel pit in Gray, ME, I once shot a rock across the pit, maybe 150-200 yards? with my Browning 12 ga. with a magnum hi-shock slug. The flat-faced rock was about 2-3ft in diameter.

I had just gotten the Browning (24" barrel) and it was my first day shooting. My friend did the same thing with the shotgun two minutes later, so it wasn't a one in a million or anything, but it really left an impression.
 
Hit a bird at about 75 yards with a bb gun. Quite a bit of drop at that range.

I think it is way more impressive to hit a modest shot with a short range gun than a long range one with an accurate rifle. Hitting something at 150 yards with 45 acp is way more impressive than hitting something at 400 with 308.
 
In the late '60s up at an Uncles hunting camp, He would turn his 5 boys and me loose with his m1 carbine and wwll surplus ammo and a box of 12 ga hulls. We'd shoot from ~35 or 40 yards. If you missed the shell (shell standing up) you got laughed at pretty well. If you hit the shell, you were only laughed at a little. Two of us would lay the shells on their sides and shoot out the primer. One cousin got 4 in a row, and I still hold the record with 12. Awww, to have 12 year old eyes again! We're well into a 3rd generation now of kids doing this. It's become a fun tradition.
 
me, mossberg 500, federal truball slugs, about 210 yards between me and the target, and a coconut in the crosshairs. (did i mention smooth bore slugs)

completely destroyed it on the 3rd go around. not suprisingly, i could not replicate the shot again.

i hate to say any skill was involved. i simply lined her up, alittle kentucky windage and the damn thing disintegrated. o

h dont worry, nobody believes me anyways :p


taking a laser range finder, the distance equated to exactly 214 yds. i tried replicating the shot again, but i could not. as i had used a truball for the coconut, all that was left were winchester super X-Cheap slugs. and their trajectory is piss poor in comparison
 
Back about 30 yrs ago i was hunting with 3 friends and we spotted a big buck out in a field over 1000 yds away they were shooting 30-06 and i had a 300WBY mag we each took a shot and i was last and killed him with 1 off hand shot It was definately a lucky shot .
 
Lethal Weapon

Everyone who's seen the movie Lethal Weapon will remember the scene at the range where Mel Gibson makes a smiley face at the back wall of the range.

Well, once...
a long time ago...
when I was in the USMC and shooting a couple times a week...
at an indoor range in Escondido California...

Yup. I did it.

:D :evil: :D

I didn't shoot nearly as fast but I also don't blink/flinch @ every shot either.

:evil:

I was shooting a rental pistol (Glock 22) from the range. It was amazigly accurate. My smiley was perfect either; one eye was higher than the other and the smile was slightly angled but it was pretty good.

That's my story and I'm sticking to it!

:cool:
 
Spent several hours at the range shooting with another couple. Had put hundreds of rounds down range and only had a few minutes of time left.

I drug out the AMT Backup .380. Nice looking all stainless, perfect condition, no sights (just a groove) and a 58lbs trigger.

I squared up, pulled...and pulled...and pulled....and pulled (my hand started shaking at this point) and finally the trigger broke.

At 10 yards I hit the bullsye dead-perfect center.

I'm an so-so shot to begin with, and that gun was horrable to shoot, but somehow I hit the thing.
 
I once shot a bumble bee in flight at about 10 yrds. Weapon was an EAA Witness 45ACP.
I was target shooting at my father-in-laws place. Our targets were at 25 yd line. The bumble bee was hovering between us and the targets and would get aggressive when we were firing. I went to the line and fired a few shots and was attacked. I stopped and the bee went back to hovering. I told my father in law I was tired of that bee and pulled up my pistol and aimed and fired. you could actually see the wings fly away as the bee disintegrated. I'd probably never pull it off again but it is fun to tell the tale.

Scott
 
Just yesterday....
We had finished all our target rounds and were exploring a bit of the NM outdoors. I had been shooting pretty good. Putting 80-90% shots on a 12X24" peice of paper at 40 yards with my M9-A1. My buddy takes a bottle and throws it in the air and says "draw!"
I told him I wouldn't shoot a +p+ hydrashock up into the air no matter how far out we were, and besides I probably couldn't hit it anyway......
Well I started to dwell on that statement, and decided to try it. I stood with my buddy directly behind me, on the top of a sand burm facing into a small sandy ravine.
My buddy tossed a bottle....I waited till it had decended into the ravine and double tap....nothing, missed.
We try again...Success!!! I Hit it with the second shot probably 6 feet off the ground and 13-15 yards out...Once in a life time shot....for me!
 
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