One of the outdoor ranges I go to I find that most of the time, one individual seems to be there. He moves from rifle to pistol range and rarely shoot more than a dozen shots at each point. What he does is he scrounges brass. Although one of the ranges prohibits picking up brass that does not belong to you, he does it anyway.
The second time he started sweeping up my brass, I told him that I reloaded and not to take mine. He left it alone for about half an hour but could not contain himself. Once I walked about 30ft away to greet a couple of friends who came to shoot and he swept up every one of my cartridges then moved to the pistol range to get more.
I am sure this guy sells what he picks up, either as "once fired" or as scrap brass. I don't feel like being a snitch and going to the range officers and whining like someone who sees a hicap mag, so I save all of my deformed, split and defective brass. I reload 10 different calibers and shoot about 3 -5 times a month not including indoor pistol matches. So I go through a lot of brass. I am going to scatter them around and let him sweep them up.
I thought about putting a pea sized blob of epoxy in a bunch of seemingly good brass, but I kind of feel sorry for the little weasel dude. Maybe he has a drug habit to fund?
The second time he started sweeping up my brass, I told him that I reloaded and not to take mine. He left it alone for about half an hour but could not contain himself. Once I walked about 30ft away to greet a couple of friends who came to shoot and he swept up every one of my cartridges then moved to the pistol range to get more.
I am sure this guy sells what he picks up, either as "once fired" or as scrap brass. I don't feel like being a snitch and going to the range officers and whining like someone who sees a hicap mag, so I save all of my deformed, split and defective brass. I reload 10 different calibers and shoot about 3 -5 times a month not including indoor pistol matches. So I go through a lot of brass. I am going to scatter them around and let him sweep them up.
I thought about putting a pea sized blob of epoxy in a bunch of seemingly good brass, but I kind of feel sorry for the little weasel dude. Maybe he has a drug habit to fund?


Read a reloading manual?
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