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I used to not be much into guns at all when I was younger. I shot with my dad a little, but mostly we spent the summers fishing.
I think a lot of it had to do with the gun owners that I knew, to be honest and seeing and hearing about too many instances of really crappy human beings pretending to be hunters...not from a political standpoint, but from an ethical standpoint... like they would admit to taking long shots and not tracking a deer down because they didn't want to get their fat butt down from their stand or they knew what a bad shot they took and were just too lazy. And when they would kill something, they'd just take a picture and leave the carcass, because hauling it out was "too much work".
I sort of developed a bit of a phobia around guns at some point.
That ended on 9/11, strangely enough.
I dunno if I've told this story, but it's short.
I was working for Roadrunner Shuttle, the airport van shuttle that serviced Ventury County, Ojai and that area. We all were watching the towers fall in real time and then got news that only us bonded drivers could enter the airport. What I got there was out of a movie.
When I got to the checkpoint, there were two National Guardsmen. One was checking IDs and the other had his locked and loaded M16 pointed at my face with the worst trigger discipline ever. He was fully engaged on the trigger and I could tell he was in way over his head because the muzzle was bouncing around like no one's business.
Most folks were really, really freaked out by having a gun put in their face, loaded and ready to do what guns and people aiming guns do.
Me?
I got peaceful. Not only didn't it phase me, but I was way more at ease than the guy with the gun. Having the gun pointed at my face didn't scare me or concern me in the slightest, although the operator was worrying me more than a bit. I've always kinda wondered if that's a normal response.
Hadn't really pursued anything gun related because the wife wouldn't have any guns in the house with the kids at home and we only had an apartment or a rented house plus we were too broke to shoot anything more than a spitwad and even then, i'd have to save the straw.
Now that our kids are grown and we both recognize a LOT of things are different... like we both support ethical hunting, we both want to eat or donate what we (or I) would kill, we both remember how much fun we had at the scout ranges shooting 22s and gun ranges shooting all sorts of stuff...it's just different now. I was slightly better with the 22 and she was way better with the bow (which is why she was a range master, I reckon). Just like I'm a better driver, but she's better at parking. She could stuff a 26" truck into a compact space and have room to tailgate. She's pretty amazing.
As for the pistols, not really a pistol guy, no matter the brand or caliber. Doesn't mean I don't kinda smile when looking at pictures of a .454 Casull (The Taurus Raging Bull with the 8 3/8" barrel looks sick), but I don't like the big bang. I like putting the bullet on target.
Actually, some of the configs I've been looking at specifically use subsonic rounds with suppressors and my lord are they quiet. Basically, you near almost nothing beyond the hammer strike and that was with that UDP-9I using subsonic 9mm rounds. And the subsonic .22lr rounds when suppressed are so quiet I could barely hear them at all. Sounded like a quiet pellet gun.
I see what you mean about stalking and surviving. Way out of shape to do the stalking now, but I do want to in time learn about it as well as really get into all aspects of being an ethical hunter.
That and I'm excited about learning about the ballistics of extreme long range shooting. I already know a fair bit of the physics, so at least I'm not starting from scratch.
Later today or soon, I'll post a few bushcraft vids I watched. They're pretty sweet.
I think a lot of it had to do with the gun owners that I knew, to be honest and seeing and hearing about too many instances of really crappy human beings pretending to be hunters...not from a political standpoint, but from an ethical standpoint... like they would admit to taking long shots and not tracking a deer down because they didn't want to get their fat butt down from their stand or they knew what a bad shot they took and were just too lazy. And when they would kill something, they'd just take a picture and leave the carcass, because hauling it out was "too much work".
I sort of developed a bit of a phobia around guns at some point.
That ended on 9/11, strangely enough.
I dunno if I've told this story, but it's short.
I was working for Roadrunner Shuttle, the airport van shuttle that serviced Ventury County, Ojai and that area. We all were watching the towers fall in real time and then got news that only us bonded drivers could enter the airport. What I got there was out of a movie.
When I got to the checkpoint, there were two National Guardsmen. One was checking IDs and the other had his locked and loaded M16 pointed at my face with the worst trigger discipline ever. He was fully engaged on the trigger and I could tell he was in way over his head because the muzzle was bouncing around like no one's business.
Most folks were really, really freaked out by having a gun put in their face, loaded and ready to do what guns and people aiming guns do.
Me?
I got peaceful. Not only didn't it phase me, but I was way more at ease than the guy with the gun. Having the gun pointed at my face didn't scare me or concern me in the slightest, although the operator was worrying me more than a bit. I've always kinda wondered if that's a normal response.
Hadn't really pursued anything gun related because the wife wouldn't have any guns in the house with the kids at home and we only had an apartment or a rented house plus we were too broke to shoot anything more than a spitwad and even then, i'd have to save the straw.
Now that our kids are grown and we both recognize a LOT of things are different... like we both support ethical hunting, we both want to eat or donate what we (or I) would kill, we both remember how much fun we had at the scout ranges shooting 22s and gun ranges shooting all sorts of stuff...it's just different now. I was slightly better with the 22 and she was way better with the bow (which is why she was a range master, I reckon). Just like I'm a better driver, but she's better at parking. She could stuff a 26" truck into a compact space and have room to tailgate. She's pretty amazing.
As for the pistols, not really a pistol guy, no matter the brand or caliber. Doesn't mean I don't kinda smile when looking at pictures of a .454 Casull (The Taurus Raging Bull with the 8 3/8" barrel looks sick), but I don't like the big bang. I like putting the bullet on target.
Actually, some of the configs I've been looking at specifically use subsonic rounds with suppressors and my lord are they quiet. Basically, you near almost nothing beyond the hammer strike and that was with that UDP-9I using subsonic 9mm rounds. And the subsonic .22lr rounds when suppressed are so quiet I could barely hear them at all. Sounded like a quiet pellet gun.
I see what you mean about stalking and surviving. Way out of shape to do the stalking now, but I do want to in time learn about it as well as really get into all aspects of being an ethical hunter.
That and I'm excited about learning about the ballistics of extreme long range shooting. I already know a fair bit of the physics, so at least I'm not starting from scratch.
Later today or soon, I'll post a few bushcraft vids I watched. They're pretty sweet.