Yesterday afternoon, it was sunny, and around 70 degrees in NW Arkansas.
So the wife and I ambled out to our backyard range with a Ruger Mark II (hers) a Ruger 10/22 (mine) an M-1 Carbine ("ours" but really hers) and a 20 gauge Rem 1100 (hers) and did some plinking.
We shot bowling pins with the .22s, along with golf balls.......Kim is really hell on golf balls with a .22 rifle or handgun from about 10 yards..........along with some little plastic army men (delightfully sick targets, and cheap to boot...plus they really FLY when you whack them with a .22).
We also did a couple of rounds of shotgun ammo...just at gallon jugs of water, and the same with the M-1 Carbine.
Longest shot was right at 25 yards. And after blasting a water jug with the shotgun, Kim picked up the empty shotgun hulls and added them to the target area.
Casual plinking in the backyard.
Ahh.........
The agony of the day was my discovery that the gas piston on my M-1 Carbine broke....as in fractured into two pieces. Weird. Now I'm shopping for another gas piston.
Besides that one little hiccup, the afternoon was absolutely delightful.
hillbilly
So the wife and I ambled out to our backyard range with a Ruger Mark II (hers) a Ruger 10/22 (mine) an M-1 Carbine ("ours" but really hers) and a 20 gauge Rem 1100 (hers) and did some plinking.
We shot bowling pins with the .22s, along with golf balls.......Kim is really hell on golf balls with a .22 rifle or handgun from about 10 yards..........along with some little plastic army men (delightfully sick targets, and cheap to boot...plus they really FLY when you whack them with a .22).
We also did a couple of rounds of shotgun ammo...just at gallon jugs of water, and the same with the M-1 Carbine.
Longest shot was right at 25 yards. And after blasting a water jug with the shotgun, Kim picked up the empty shotgun hulls and added them to the target area.
Casual plinking in the backyard.
Ahh.........
The agony of the day was my discovery that the gas piston on my M-1 Carbine broke....as in fractured into two pieces. Weird. Now I'm shopping for another gas piston.
Besides that one little hiccup, the afternoon was absolutely delightful.
hillbilly