Therapydude
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I went to a free public shooting range in Glenwood, AR this afternoon with my dad to do a little target shooting. We like this particular range because it is "off the beaten path" and usually empty (especially on a Sunday afternoon). However, today we noticed another vehicle as we pulled up to park. As we approached the range, we saw a man and woman (I assume husband and wife) and two small children (boy probably ~8-10 and a little girl ~3-4). I try not to be judgemental of people, but I didn't like their looks. The woman and kids seemed ok, but the guy - wearing a tank top (I assume to proudly display his array of green ink tatoos)- wasn't at all friendly when I said "hi" as I approached. He reminded me of one of those guys who thinks he's pretty tough. However, with his pot belly and poor accuracy with the Hi-Point carbine he shot, I did not get that impression. Anyway, I've never been to any target range other than a free public one. I'm not well versed in range calls and things of that nature; common sense has usually been my guide. Therefore, whenever I want to hang/check targets (while other shooters are present) I always contact the other shooters verbally to see if they are clear. Now, to get to the situation at hand. This goofball I was describing earlier acts like he is the only one at the range. He stops shooting and gets up from his bench and starts walking toward his 25 yd target, just as I'm about to drop the hammer on my Ruger .22 pistol. I was looking through my Leupold/Gilmore sight and, luckily, caught a glimpse of the yahoo with my peripheral vision and didn't fire. I just looked at him. Then I looked at the woman. She looked kind of embarrassed. Once would have been bad enough, but the guy did the same thing two more times (the last time his little girl followed him out on to the range). I shook my head in disbelief. I don't know if it was ignorance or arrogance on his part. He kind of strutted out there like he owned the place. He would have done it a fourth time, but when I didn't lower my muzzle, he stepped back behind the firing line (whereupon I emptied my magazine). No words were spoken between any of us (except the little girl waved bye as they left). Sorry for the length, but have any of you experienced stupidity like this?