Does anyone here work as a rangemaster or at a range where people shoot to qualify? I just got back from a range where 3 poeple were shooting to qualify, and Oh My Lord! I truly, truly, hope these people never have to fire a shot. I hope they put the gun away, and never touch it again. Some people just shouldn't handle handguns. The rangemaster was trying to correct them, I was trying to correct them because I don't like loaded weapons pointed at me with a finger on the trigger, all to no avail.
These jokers just can't learn, follow directions, or think. When they did fire, at 15 yards, Half the rounds were on the paper in a random pattern. At THREE YARDS they couldn't keep it inside the 7 ring!! Finally, between me and the rangemaster, we got them to fire off the required # of rounds in the time limit, and got them off the range.
One gentleman managed to jam his Glock twice. Both times he just said "it's stuck" and looked at me to do something about it. For the sake of time, I just cleared it and gave it back to him. After the second time, I stayed on his shoulder and watched him fire. He was limp-wristing so badly, everytime he fired, the gun would twist clockwise OVER 45 DEGREES!! No wonder it jammed. I'm sure he will now badmouth Glocks to everyone who will listen: "durn thing jams all the time" What a crock. I don't know how he managed to get 30% of his rounds on the paper, the way his hand was shaking. I know he couldn't have been using the sights.
I think the rangemaster did flunk one of them, the one I voted "most likely to kill himself or a school bus full of nuns".
Yes, we did our best to explain some fundamentals, but it was like screaming into a vacuum.
Me: "lock your wrist" (demonstrates)
Joker: "ok" (grips the gun with all the force of Mother Theresa)
Me: " DO NOT close the cylinder until you are in your stall"
Joker#2 "ok" (closes cylinder, and puts finger on trigger, and points it at my leg while waiting to get on range)
Me: "What the F**K! give me that gun!"
These are just a couple of examples. It went on ad nauseum.
Very tiring. I was relieved to see them leave.
Ok, I feel better. Rant off.
These jokers just can't learn, follow directions, or think. When they did fire, at 15 yards, Half the rounds were on the paper in a random pattern. At THREE YARDS they couldn't keep it inside the 7 ring!! Finally, between me and the rangemaster, we got them to fire off the required # of rounds in the time limit, and got them off the range.
One gentleman managed to jam his Glock twice. Both times he just said "it's stuck" and looked at me to do something about it. For the sake of time, I just cleared it and gave it back to him. After the second time, I stayed on his shoulder and watched him fire. He was limp-wristing so badly, everytime he fired, the gun would twist clockwise OVER 45 DEGREES!! No wonder it jammed. I'm sure he will now badmouth Glocks to everyone who will listen: "durn thing jams all the time" What a crock. I don't know how he managed to get 30% of his rounds on the paper, the way his hand was shaking. I know he couldn't have been using the sights.
I think the rangemaster did flunk one of them, the one I voted "most likely to kill himself or a school bus full of nuns".
Yes, we did our best to explain some fundamentals, but it was like screaming into a vacuum.
Me: "lock your wrist" (demonstrates)
Joker: "ok" (grips the gun with all the force of Mother Theresa)
Me: " DO NOT close the cylinder until you are in your stall"
Joker#2 "ok" (closes cylinder, and puts finger on trigger, and points it at my leg while waiting to get on range)
Me: "What the F**K! give me that gun!"
These are just a couple of examples. It went on ad nauseum.
Very tiring. I was relieved to see them leave.
Ok, I feel better. Rant off.