I was at Burro Canyon this Sunday sighting in my new AK and I had a pretty miserable experience. I arrived right before a range break with only one empty bench. I set my range bag there and the guys to my right said they were shooting with their buddies to my left and asked if I would switch with them. I said sure and set my target up in the only gap (since the guys originally to my right were set up with a double wide target frame and they didn't move it.
At the next break they took their targets down and another bunch of shooters arrived, including a toothless guy, his pudgy little life partner and a younger guy, presumably the son of one of them. I went out to paste another target on my frame then came back. Toothless asked me to move my target since it was in line with theirs. Fine, I went out and moved it to the next spot left. That wasn't good enough for my dentally challenged friend so we were discussing where I could set up. In the mean time his pudgy partner came out and picked up my target and set it about 15 feet to the left.
I'm a nice person, but it was really hard to refrain from giving this little Jackie Gleason wanna' be dental work to match his lover's. Anyway when I got back to my firing station I saw that this little dim bulb set up my target lined up with someone else's downrange. These two imbeciles ruined my day. Worse, I regret not pounding the little creep.
If this was you, shame on you, for ruining my day. If I see you at Burro again you won't enjoy the conversation we'll have.
Please remember to be courteous to your fellow CalGunners...
At the next break they took their targets down and another bunch of shooters arrived, including a toothless guy, his pudgy little life partner and a younger guy, presumably the son of one of them. I went out to paste another target on my frame then came back. Toothless asked me to move my target since it was in line with theirs. Fine, I went out and moved it to the next spot left. That wasn't good enough for my dentally challenged friend so we were discussing where I could set up. In the mean time his pudgy partner came out and picked up my target and set it about 15 feet to the left.
I'm a nice person, but it was really hard to refrain from giving this little Jackie Gleason wanna' be dental work to match his lover's. Anyway when I got back to my firing station I saw that this little dim bulb set up my target lined up with someone else's downrange. These two imbeciles ruined my day. Worse, I regret not pounding the little creep.
If this was you, shame on you, for ruining my day. If I see you at Burro again you won't enjoy the conversation we'll have.
Please remember to be courteous to your fellow CalGunners...

"my bad" would suffice
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