I grew up (and live in) Columbus - decent sized city of about 800,000 or so. We never had guns in my house growing up, no one in my family had guns that they ever spoke of, and my mom wouldn't buy me toy guns. When I was 12, a family friend took me out to the country to go shooting with his new .38 snubbie and a couple of old scatterguns, and that was it. I couldn't wait to turn 21
My first time at an indoor range was shortly after I bought my first pistol, a Hi-Point .380, soon after my 21st birthday. I had heard about a local range that my friends at work liked to frequent and decided to check it out. I was sort of intimidated at the thought of going shooting by myself there for quite a few reasons, first being that this particular range wasn't in the city. I just knew that my baggy jeans and whatnot were going to earn me quite a few dirty looks. Imagine my surprise when that turned out not to be the case. Nobody gave me a second glance unless it was to smile and say hello.
I had a lot of fun. I got some great advice from people I thought would never even speak to me. At first I did the same thing I thought everyone did. I put my target out to the maximum 50 feet, and just dumped my whole magazine at the target. I cringe now at the thought of actually having done that, but that's what happened.
2 older shooters came over and introduced themselves, and seemed intrigued by my "big little pistol" and shooting technique
They were really friendly, and gave me lots of advice on sighting, target acquisition, shooting, flinching, the whole nine. The whole experience was great, and a wonderful introduction to the sport IMO. Now I go to a different range with more rules, but I like lots of safety rules. I didn't learn until later (and still can't understand) how careless some people can be with guns, which is the only thing that's made me uncomfortable in future trips. I wish I had more opportunities to do some shooting outdoors, but indoor pistol ranges are okay.