Wednesday, June 16, 2021

PING!


I loaded enough M2 Ball to practice a couple times, and shoot next months match.  The next club CMP match is themed 'Any rifle, any period', so I expect the relays to be mostly full of AR's.  Being a Contrarian, that means I must shoot Liberty, the Garand.

Tomorrow I have a range date with a lifelong friend I just met a couple years ago. He's bringing along a 45-70 High Wall single shot, that I may OHH and AHH over it, and I'm looking forward to that.  We are making a day of it, shooting both rifle and pistol, with lots of Old Fart BS'ing to make it sing.

I can see myself owning a long barrel single shot in some ancient caliber, casting my own bullets and loading black powder cartridges with same.  I have time for that silliness now.

In just a couple weeks, we'll be attending the Celtic Fling at Faire. For the first time, I'll be in something of garb.  A kilt, this snazzy tunic Herself had made for me, my first-ever pair of actual sandals, and a brass knobbed walking stick to lean on.

Ya know something?  I'm beginning to feel retired.


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