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I went to the range to test some .45 ACP reloads for function and accuracy.
A millennial was 2 lanes over, the only other shooter there. He a Tek9, spray and pray, which he mag dumping.
He empties 3 mags and I ask for a cold range.
I walk down to the 21 yard stand and hang a target. He is at 10 yards.
We get back to bench, he looks at my set up, "military .45, can't hit a barn with that relic."
I pick up my 1911, brace against a post and let 4 shots fly. The clips holding his target disappear and his target floats to the ground.
Millennial slowly packs his stuff and slinks off muttering about sunny beaches, old flatulence and some undiscernable statements. I was laughing, too hard, but it was funny.
A millennial was 2 lanes over, the only other shooter there. He a Tek9, spray and pray, which he mag dumping.
He empties 3 mags and I ask for a cold range.
I walk down to the 21 yard stand and hang a target. He is at 10 yards.
We get back to bench, he looks at my set up, "military .45, can't hit a barn with that relic."
I pick up my 1911, brace against a post and let 4 shots fly. The clips holding his target disappear and his target floats to the ground.
Millennial slowly packs his stuff and slinks off muttering about sunny beaches, old flatulence and some undiscernable statements. I was laughing, too hard, but it was funny.
