Today is the last day of my vacation so I decided to head out to Indy Trading Post to do some shooting.
Before I left, I decided to let the laser kitty check over the range bag. As you can tell, she approves. But, I learned a lesson. Laser kitty doesn't do a very thorough check. She ate her treat and forgot to tell me that I left two of my spare magazines in the night stand. I had the one in the gun and another in the bag, so I wasn't too bad off.
(all the thumbnails are clickable for bigger sized images)
It's a good thing that Indy Trading Post has an indoor range because the forecast wasn't too great today, and the skies were looking a little gray as I pulled out.
It's about 25 miles down to ITP, so I had to fill up the hoopty before I got too far from home.
Before long, it was time to get off the interstate. You can tell I was in a hurry to get there because the camera couldn't keep up and I got a blurry picture.
Are we there yet???
Ahhh.. there it is!
Sell? Trade? No thanks! I am there to shoot! Sneaky setup they have though, you have to go in to the gun shop to check in and to check out. Fortunately, there was no line and I had my lane assignment and a target purchased in under 3 minutes.
Then, on to the range!
The target I bought to shoot probably resembles some of your ex-wives
This is probably what you all came here to see, right? The shooting range! My little lady is the one on the left. You'll note the red line on the walls and floor, and the streamers on the cieling. That's the 7 yard mark.
Before I left, I decided to let the laser kitty check over the range bag. As you can tell, she approves. But, I learned a lesson. Laser kitty doesn't do a very thorough check. She ate her treat and forgot to tell me that I left two of my spare magazines in the night stand. I had the one in the gun and another in the bag, so I wasn't too bad off.
(all the thumbnails are clickable for bigger sized images)
It's a good thing that Indy Trading Post has an indoor range because the forecast wasn't too great today, and the skies were looking a little gray as I pulled out.
It's about 25 miles down to ITP, so I had to fill up the hoopty before I got too far from home.
Before long, it was time to get off the interstate. You can tell I was in a hurry to get there because the camera couldn't keep up and I got a blurry picture.
Are we there yet???
Ahhh.. there it is!
Sell? Trade? No thanks! I am there to shoot! Sneaky setup they have though, you have to go in to the gun shop to check in and to check out. Fortunately, there was no line and I had my lane assignment and a target purchased in under 3 minutes.
Then, on to the range!
The target I bought to shoot probably resembles some of your ex-wives
This is probably what you all came here to see, right? The shooting range! My little lady is the one on the left. You'll note the red line on the walls and floor, and the streamers on the cieling. That's the 7 yard mark.
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