Range day! Range day! Party Time! Excellent!
I had no overwhelming urge to stand in the freezing cold last weekend, so I spent ten bucks and hit the range.
There’s a decent (if small)range within a half hours drive, and though it’s a bit stuffy and close inside, it’s not horrible, and I spend a couple hours there. I shot up about a thousand rounds of 22, including some PMC match ammo, some Aguila match ammo and some Wolf match ammo. Bottomline? I can’t shoot any better with the spensive stuff than I can with the cheap Remington golden bullets.
The good news was I got shooting. And it felt good. And I’m gonna go back, over and over again, if I can.

Which range?
Debs, in hammond. You and me is gonna go there someday.
There is no such thing as a bad day at the range.