Went to the range this past weekend. Yay.
A buddy's mom wants to get a gun. She wants a shotgun. My buddie only has a 12 gauge and he thought I had a 20 gauge. Well, I DO, but I gotta dig it out, but for somebody's mom, sure!
This buddy is a former Marine and he has a buddy who is a member of
Peacemaker range, so... Good to know, and we all trundled out to West Virginia.
Hey, this gave me an opportunity to air out the M1A and test the M4gery. The good news? I am still able to ring the gong at 230 yards pretty handily with the .308. I can't quite SEE the gong at 300... Some surplus ammo is better than others... Also, adjustments made to my AR now has it shooting semi-auto!
Ok, the bad news. My Marine buddy was appalled at my AR's bolt. I don't know ARs and appreciated his input and his demo on how to get that thing sloppy wet. It's still a bit stiff. Also... before lubing it up good, I got slam fires. AFTER lubing it up I am still dimpling the next rounds primer. Good thing they weren't federal or I'd have many more slams. Any ideas on fixing this?
Buddy's mom got to try out the 20 like she wanted but she was game to shoot everything you sat her down with. Even 12 gauge slugs twice. Luckily, I accidentally brought a couple 1911s and a buncha magazines. The Marines had never fired the 1911.
You heard me. Never. Marines. What is this world coming to? They liked the M1A, too. I need to bring the Garand for them next time.
Anyway, a navy guy and a coupla marines. They called me a squid and whatnot and I acted surprised that they could read. A good Veteran's days type outing.