JamesJockey said:
The older I get, the less and less I like talking to strangers. I'm not at the range for social hour, but to shoot. If I know someone already, I'll let them introduce me to people they know and like. I make less friends this way, but I'm finding more and more that I meet less jackasses and weirdos.
I am the same exact way. Older I get, the more of a loner I get. I pick times to go to the range when I know it won't be crowded. I will admit that over the years, I have become a good shot with a pistol. Hell, I've reloaded and shot enough tens of thousands of rounds, I BETTER be getting decent . . .
But when one of the 9mm rapid-fire-empty-the-magazine-as-fast-as-you-can airheads is next to me, pulls their target in from fifteen feet and half their shots are not even on the paper. . . . and I pull my in from my standard 50 feet and all my double-taps are all on the little 3 x 5 notecard I tape on the head and on center mass, the hotdog shooter inevitably asks, "Where'd you learn to shoot like THAT?"
I tell them, "the Boy Scouts," and go back to my business.
If/When it's a serious shooter who's NOT a hotdog or out to show off who's asking, I just tell them it's practice and technique. Sometimes they'll ask what they're doing wrong and if/when that happens, I'll always, always help.
I WANT more good, responsible, serious shooters in this country.
But most of the time, I just want to be left alone.
Sunray said:
"...informs me that as...he's killed 1 guy & been involved in 3 officer involved shootings..." He's lying. He's very likely not nor ever has been a copper either.
Agreed. And I still wonder why some people think this is something to brag about? As a point of reference in a discussion, maybe, but just as idle range conversation?
"Hi, I'm Joe Jerkmeoff and I'm a badass cop. Done killed my first perp and been in three more shootings. Anything you need to know about shooting that there pistoly, I'm your guy."
Unbelievable.
buck00 said:
Any guy that brags he killed a man (without much prompting) probably never killed anyone. Its the same with military people- the quiet guy who doesn't even mention he served is the one who killed 20 Iraqis and got a medal... the loud-mouth who says he was running secret ops into Syria is the guy who sat in a tent in Kuwait cleaning out latrines.
In my day, it was the Vietnam "special forces" impersonators. You know the type--you saw them at gun shows wearing camo BDUs (bloused, naturally) pants, or field jackets with various unit insignia and patches, or my favorite yet, the ever present (mandatory, maybe?) t-shirts with all the cute slogans like "Special Forces. Mess with the best, die like the rest."
Or the timeles, enduring and MUST-HAVE for the phony soldier, "Kill 'em all and let God sort 'em out."
These are the folks who would strut around the gun show (some would actually fake a limp or bad leg) with an AR or mini-14 slung on their back, tell their BS Green Beret or Army Ranger or Marine Recon stories to anyone who'd listen.
One day, a real Army Ranger friend of mine asked one of these phonies what his MOS was. The guy told him. My buddy smiled and said loudly enough for the whole table of lookers to hear, "Why, you weren't a Green Beret in DaNang. You were a motor pool sergeant in the Phillipines!"
It took us a good ten minutes to quit guffawing and laughing at that poor schmuck.
Jeff