Here I am, 67 years old, just retired from a 46 year career last Friday, and decide it's time to take a walk down back this morning with my 1983 born, recently-rebarreled Remington 700 ADL, .243 Win.
I got to the large blueberry field, found and picked up my IHMSA turkey target and carried it to the far end of the field, then walked to the other end, which Google Earth says is 260 yards. I flipped off the safety, and fired a shot offhand. One-shot, one CLANG! She went down fast!
It felt pretty darned good for an old fogey like me...so good that I didn't want to walk back to see where I hit it, anywhere is fine with me.
JP
I got to the large blueberry field, found and picked up my IHMSA turkey target and carried it to the far end of the field, then walked to the other end, which Google Earth says is 260 yards. I flipped off the safety, and fired a shot offhand. One-shot, one CLANG! She went down fast!
It felt pretty darned good for an old fogey like me...so good that I didn't want to walk back to see where I hit it, anywhere is fine with me.
JP