I took a couple of different calibers to the range yesterday afternoon. Yes, I was feeling guilty that I haven’t been shooting since before Christmas. I got there before it crowded up too, which was nice, because sometimes Friday afternoon you have to wait if you get there too late in the day… all the skip-outta-work-early guys show up mid afternoon or so, and 16 lanes fill up pretty quickly.
I’m not going to post targets, because I’m cheap, don’t change them out very often, and I shoot em pretty ragged. But I was mildly surprised to shoot pretty well. Lots of black, which is good. The old Hi Standard 22 that belonged to my father in law is running pretty well now, since it came back from the smith. I think I’d still like something different (maybe one of these?) because this one doesn’t fit my hand well, and I’m not especially moved by it. I’ll keep my eye open for something at the show this morning.
Nearly forgot to change my glasses too. My everyday glasses don’t pick up the front sight as clearly so I’ve taken to wearing a different prescription for shooting. The difference between the first mag and the second mag is noticeable. But you know what really gets me? My left handed results (weak hand for me)… I have a slight tremor, and some days I really fight it. Yesterday I didn’t think it was too bad, but my one mag on my weak hand was better than my right hand. Hmmm…. I’d better put more time in with my left to strengthen it. Even though I was scoring better, it is weaker, so I feel it in my wrist more and it takes longer to acquire a good steady target, and to be honest, I doubt I could have kept shooting that well for long with the left. Guess that’s why they call it weak hand, eh?
The guy with the varmit rifle next to me was nice. You can’t see those tiny circles when you run the target all the out there. And the guy next to him with the laser… I wonder if he will notice that he’s squeezing and pulling his whole hand when he pulls the trigger? Somebody in the high power side was shooting jdams or something, because you could feel them on our side. I didn’t go in to see what it was though. Wanted to go out and handle a couple new ones, just because it’s been a long time since I’ve checked out a new Glock. Man, they’re really tight. I’d forgotten how tight my 27 was when it was new. Nice though. (Can you tell I’m thinking about getting a new toy?)
All in all, a good afternoon. And this is gun show weekend in Boise, so I’m happy. The snow is almost melted, and my sweetie is almost over the flu. Life is good.

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