2 more!
not so much about safety, but about range ettiquette. after several problems with a few younger guys, I made a final walk through after cease fire. noticing a column of brass, i follow it into the lane and see trash crumpled and thrown all forward of the line. I walk back and discreetly tell them to try being more cleanly and not to purposefully throw trash onto my range. tthe larger of the 3 immediately begins eye rolling and replaces eyes and ears then walks back on with me right behind. he sees the mess and begins bellyaching that "it fell while reloading" and that all the pieces were flat, and not crumpled, trying to prove it was inadvertent. back in the store he brings my boss out and calls him by name. turns out he was an employee there and new the boss well. I figure I'm screwed, he's going to pick sides. yet, I explain about the trash, he retorts, hurling names and saying he doesn't have to listen to a kid. I lost it at the kid remark. I began yelling that he was using MY range and the sheet he signed on states that
I am in charge at all times. (apparently, my language got "colorful" without my even realizing it) he left in a huff and customers were telling me good job from the back of the line :lol: point is, not everyone thought I was so hot. my language put off a few customers and I apologized directly. point is, a big headed RSO can make some big mistakes too.
and I'll finish with my all time worst.
young guys, 3 of them. say it's their first time there and they hardly glance over the rules. I hear rapid fire and after walking behind them I hear "that was bad ass"
i correct the rapid fire and carry on. later, watch another one shoot movie gangsta sideways and strike a target carrier. I emphasize that they aren't following the rules and re iterate what were a few key points.
later i see one of them say "watch this!" i turn to see him pointing the gun (downrange) straight out to his left side looking back at his buddy and jumping up and down with his tongue hanging out of his mouth, laughing and screaming all the while. :banghead:
"THAT is the kind of s#$% you do in the DESERT into a BERM! not on my range!"
a discussion on what they did before they left, emphasizing they were welcome to come back any time after that day and I hoped they would, just they just needed to take more responsibility for our rules. (needless to say, my lunch break was a "box lunch"
Box of .40 Smith going downrange, then -->