This brings back fond memories. I joined our JROTC rifle team at the start of my freshman year in high school. We practiced every Wednesday evening at a local gun club. We shot prone, sitting, kneeling, and standing at 50 feet, in an old two-by-four, plywood building.
I had been shooting and hunting on a regular basis for years. I quickly learned that shooting for a score on a target verse hitting a beer can in the desert was a vastly different world. I thought I could ace the course of fire with my Remington 572 pump action .22. I learned differently. The club had a Winchester Model 52 that I could use, which was far superior to my 572 pump.
I had the benefit of an excellent coach. He was a frequent member of the prestigious U.S. Palma Team. He took me from shooting beer cans in the desert to a High Expert classification in .22 smallbore. I highly recommend introducing teenagers to this sport.
I had been shooting and hunting on a regular basis for years. I quickly learned that shooting for a score on a target verse hitting a beer can in the desert was a vastly different world. I thought I could ace the course of fire with my Remington 572 pump action .22. I learned differently. The club had a Winchester Model 52 that I could use, which was far superior to my 572 pump.
I had the benefit of an excellent coach. He was a frequent member of the prestigious U.S. Palma Team. He took me from shooting beer cans in the desert to a High Expert classification in .22 smallbore. I highly recommend introducing teenagers to this sport.

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