My wife has a new Bersa 380 Thunder and I have a new Glock 35 that I just got the 9 mm conversion for two days ago. Needless to say we've been itching to get out to the range and poke some holes in paper.
I wanted to get some more ammo first so I sent to the Walmart a few blocks away and found out they don't have ammo. Oh well. So next I go to the closest gun store near 38th and Lafayette just to find that they wanted (you might want to sit down for this) $35+ for a 50-count box of 380. Screw that!! I finally went back to where I purchased my latest pistols in Plainfield and paid a realistic price for target rounds. Next stop is home to get the firearms and then to Eagle Creek pistol range.
We got to the range and surprisingly it wasn't packed as I expected. We signed in, put our ear protection on and went to get a shooting station. Only one of the buildings was being used and there were 5-6 open stations with new targets. We got placed between to guys with 45's which is normally OK with me but my wife is still a bit shy so she wasn't too happy.
The one thing I did notice is that the stations were rather cramped together for not having some kind of partition between the shooters. As I'm getting my guns out of the cases and other preparations, a hot 45 cal piece of brass went right down my shirt. @#$%^@^ As the person to my left kept shooting I was being pelted with every single piece of brass that was ejected. If I wasn't hit directly then my pistols were getting hit. My wife was even dodging hot brass. The other shooters on each side of us were so close that we flinched from the concussion of every shot too.
At this point I asked if we could move to one of the other stations and was refused. The result was we left without every firing a single shot. Tomorrow I will be looking for another place to shoot and don't really care how far I have to drive. I shoot because I enjoy the sport and being that crowded takes all the enjoyment away.
Now I'm off to the Oktoberfest........ have a great evening everyone
I wanted to get some more ammo first so I sent to the Walmart a few blocks away and found out they don't have ammo. Oh well. So next I go to the closest gun store near 38th and Lafayette just to find that they wanted (you might want to sit down for this) $35+ for a 50-count box of 380. Screw that!! I finally went back to where I purchased my latest pistols in Plainfield and paid a realistic price for target rounds. Next stop is home to get the firearms and then to Eagle Creek pistol range.
We got to the range and surprisingly it wasn't packed as I expected. We signed in, put our ear protection on and went to get a shooting station. Only one of the buildings was being used and there were 5-6 open stations with new targets. We got placed between to guys with 45's which is normally OK with me but my wife is still a bit shy so she wasn't too happy.
The one thing I did notice is that the stations were rather cramped together for not having some kind of partition between the shooters. As I'm getting my guns out of the cases and other preparations, a hot 45 cal piece of brass went right down my shirt. @#$%^@^ As the person to my left kept shooting I was being pelted with every single piece of brass that was ejected. If I wasn't hit directly then my pistols were getting hit. My wife was even dodging hot brass. The other shooters on each side of us were so close that we flinched from the concussion of every shot too.
At this point I asked if we could move to one of the other stations and was refused. The result was we left without every firing a single shot. Tomorrow I will be looking for another place to shoot and don't really care how far I have to drive. I shoot because I enjoy the sport and being that crowded takes all the enjoyment away.
Now I'm off to the Oktoberfest........ have a great evening everyone