When they are reminded about safety? Was shooting at Bull Run today and this guy shows up with his 20 gauge 1100. Beautifully carved stock and foregrip. And he had a Browning Gold Hunter which he apparently just bought. I asked him if he comes here often, he replied negative. However, he made sure to follow up quickly with a "but I've been hunting since I was 10." Good thing. Wouldn't want me to think that this poor shooting you're about to do and unsafe handling isn't something new.
He starts out comparing his Browning to my rental Browning. Meanwhile, the trapper (is this the right term? I'm going to use it) is staring down the barrel. Looks at me and we both shake our heads. He reminds the hunter to "treat guns as if they are always loaded."
"But it isn't loaded, and I know that."
Trapper reminded him that the trapper had no idea it wasn't loaded. He looks at his girlfriend perched cutely on the bench, offers a series of snorts, grunts, and headshakes which I guess must indicate that he has the silverback here. We get joined by two more gentlemen who are were remarkably unremarkable in that they shot and followed all the rules without reminding.
Before we shoot, I remind the trapper that Hunter isn't wearing goggles. Trapper points this out to hunter. Hunter shakes his head and says "I'll be alright." He takes the glasses since I guess the trapper wasn't starting until Hunter was wearing some. Hunter offered another series of glances and headshakes at girlfriend whose olive complexion was now mixed a bit with red. She had informed me earlier that she was here to learn from him. Lucky her.
Hunter for some reason in the middle of the round, decided to load immediately after his turn. Well, standard series of activity. Trapper reminds him kindly, looks at girlfriend, confirms his back is indeed still silver.
It made me feel good that I broke 8 more clays than he did. I think he got second least clays. Maybe that makes me a bad man to be happy about that. But I feel bad for the cute girl who has to learn from this guy.
He starts out comparing his Browning to my rental Browning. Meanwhile, the trapper (is this the right term? I'm going to use it) is staring down the barrel. Looks at me and we both shake our heads. He reminds the hunter to "treat guns as if they are always loaded."
"But it isn't loaded, and I know that."
Trapper reminded him that the trapper had no idea it wasn't loaded. He looks at his girlfriend perched cutely on the bench, offers a series of snorts, grunts, and headshakes which I guess must indicate that he has the silverback here. We get joined by two more gentlemen who are were remarkably unremarkable in that they shot and followed all the rules without reminding.
Before we shoot, I remind the trapper that Hunter isn't wearing goggles. Trapper points this out to hunter. Hunter shakes his head and says "I'll be alright." He takes the glasses since I guess the trapper wasn't starting until Hunter was wearing some. Hunter offered another series of glances and headshakes at girlfriend whose olive complexion was now mixed a bit with red. She had informed me earlier that she was here to learn from him. Lucky her.
Hunter for some reason in the middle of the round, decided to load immediately after his turn. Well, standard series of activity. Trapper reminds him kindly, looks at girlfriend, confirms his back is indeed still silver.
It made me feel good that I broke 8 more clays than he did. I think he got second least clays. Maybe that makes me a bad man to be happy about that. But I feel bad for the cute girl who has to learn from this guy.