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Damn, my Gun Pusher just dropped me off - no WAY was I driving home. Actually, HE didn't drop me off, his wife was driving his hig diesel truck, and he HATES that... She can drive the SHIIT out of it, too... So, I work out of town on Fridays... He calls me at the end of today, and tells me they are going out - at the town I'm working in, and he's bringing his GOOD sister... So, we're out at this place that has "beer on the wall." You get this wristband, then you can just grab a glass, head out to the surrounding walls, scan that wristband in, and draw what you want from the taps. It charges by the ounce. Prices were good, too, not outrageous. I found this Russian Porter that was 10.5%, and DAMN WAS IT GOOD. GP's sister was all about some Coffee-blend thing (it was prerty damn good, too), and things got a little crazy. So, I let him know that there is NO WAY that I'm driving home tonight - no issues, get in the back of the truck. My wife will bring you down here tomorrow to get your car. Bigass F-250 Crew, and I'm in the back with his GOOD sister, and another couple, he's riding bitch, and his wife is driving... Before we left, I grabbed me shiit out of the car, and we head out. We are not even ONE MILE down the road, and his sis is all over me. We get TEN MILES down the road, and I say, "FUK MAN!!! My house keys are back there in the car - DIFFERENT KEY RING!" The beer got me. We turn around,head BACK there to the car, to retrieve my keys, and the sis is all about it, because it's more time to molest me... So, we're back on the road again, and the drop-off list is - my house first. So shiit, she's gonna see where I live - but she's not gonna remember it, really... We pull up, and that's when she says she needs to go to the bathroom... I tell her I've got a cat that might try to kill her, but she has to pee... I lead her in,take her to the bathroom, and she's asking if she can stay the night... Uh, only if I blindfold you, baby... Fucking NO SHIIT, TactiCat stalks her ass all the way into the house, right to the bathroom, and that little fucking fury-ball is waiting outside the door. Psycho bastard. She does her business, and I lead her right back out to the truck - and that little fucker stalks her right back to the front door. She needs to come back in the daylight, and move SLOWLY around him... He's more of a "SEE YOU" kindof guy than anything else - he has to make eye contact and REALLY check you out. So, here's the text messages later... Gun Pusher, 10.43pm: Ummm just saying you would have scored Me, 10:44pm: She was fired up! Me, 11:08pm: I smell like your sister now. Her perfume is all ON me... She was fired up! Gun Pusher, 11:10pm: Just saying she would have devoured you... Gun Pusher, 11:10pm: LOL! Me, 11:14pm: So, maybe, she really will go out to dinner, then... The cat was fucking STALKING her in the houise the whole time, that shady fucker. She needs to comeover in the daylight, cause he is a nutty bastard... Gun Pusher, 11:15pm: You sire are an honorable man. Aaron and I said it. Me, 11:18pm: Nah, I almost fucked her in the back of your truck, with Aaron and his wife watching! I got her fired up, man... Gun Pusher, 11:19pm: Lol! So, another chaotic night, and it's all because of the Gun Pusher. He's the one that's really at fault here. There's a LONG story on this, and NO MOTHERFUCKERS, THIS IS NOT BLUEBERRY!!! This is pretty scary to get into, and it's deep - I think the only one that knows about this, seriously, is DNP. I'm quite hesitant, to say the least, and there's a reason. It ain't because of the woman - she's not bad at all. She's pretty cool. It's just some pretty weird circumstances surrounding everything...

No more. Never again. That is a BAD judgment call right there, brother...

I just did that very thing last weekend, breaking in a new gun. Shifted a "stolen scope" from another rifle just to shoot it. Zero'd the scope in 12 rounds at 100, confirmed with 10 rounds on steel at 100, and got first-round hits at 500 immediately. We took that target out there, and just planted it - distance wasn't a concern, at the time. Get it OUT a little bit. Got back to the firing line, sighted on it through the mil-dot scope... Damn, isn't that thing an even ONE MIL WIDE right now. Sweet, 500 yards, exactly. That target is 18" wide, so when it turned up 1 mil wide in my scope, I knew exactly how far out it was. That's the magic "mil-math" right there. That's all from training, over time. It's all here, in this link: That comes down to 2 years on this specific cartridge, knowing what it does, how it acts, how it drops - and shooting it through 4 other different guns of the same caliber at distances to 845 yards before. Even the 12.5" gun get's to 845 yards on this load. Nothing is impossible. It just takes time, practice, and patience.

We taught exactly that at the Fall Shoot last year. Matt.Cross and I do it all the time, and we'regetting more into it atthis Spring Shoot coming up, to further refine this year's coming Fall Shoot. Shiit, we had whiteboards out, markers... Here's the chaos, from beginning to end: Here are some great videos from Ryan Cleckner - his experience is self-explanatory, if you research who his is: https://www.nssf.org/tag/ryan-cleckner/ He has his own website, with all that info and more, here: https://gununiversity.com/ This video series right here is invaluable - but it will lead you down that rabbit hole. You will lose weekends watching this, if this is something you're serious about: All this info is well and good - but if you don't get out and do it, it's worthless. Shooting distance has taken me 30+ years to get good at, on the gun. It's not easy, and there is not shortcut for it. Taking classes helps tremendously, and shortcuts the time involved in learning techniques, but it takes serious time-on-gun to get good at it - and it takes alot of ammo. I short-cutted my learning curve with 20+ years in the Army, doing a LOT of cool shiit that most people pay ALOT of money to go do, as an "adrenalin sport." It is what it is. Come to a Fall Shoot, and we'll short-cut that learning curve.

OH SHIIT!!!

What barrel manufacturer on that one? Looks like 20" rifle gas, is that correct?

I'd never expect nothing less of you... Dad... You know you left a part of you somewhere - and I'm him... Scary, ain't it, Mack?

WHAT WOMAN HAS FEET GROWING OUT OF HER PU$$Y?!!? THERE'S A WHOLE PACK OF THEM WITH THAT PROBLEM!!! ?

I see it now - that's terrifying...

DAMN!

I'll drive on rims instead of tying those plates to my back and walking them in...

Yes indeed he DID! After snatching his ass outta that 4-foot deep ditch last Fall Shoot!...

WTF?! WTF IS THAT?!

That was early 2010, brother. You did - at the time, they were the ONLY ones selling the 16" rifle gas barrels. Nobody else wanted any of that, back then, because they couldn't figure it out. Clint McKee figured it out, though.

This weekend when I grill, I'll go buy something special... and I'm gonna measure it with digital vernier calipers AND a micrometer...

That's VERY cool! I need to set something like that up for the two cams I have. Right on, Dion!

You ain't messing around here, Brother Jeff!!!

That's cool, and I hope that's the case - doesn't matter what a company does, as long as they are clear on it, and it's not that in-between crap. However, most of this has really started turning up in the last year, all over the place, with all kinds of manufacturers. (cough,cough, WC, too... cough,cough)... I'd like to see if that's still the case here.

Finished up - this sounds sweet!

No way, brother - I want pics of this thing!...

The rarest of the rare... Once you hear the real story on this, you will cringe, man...

You brought this on yourself... Dirk never used a tape measure...

Same exact terrain I rip through all the time to put targets in, and recover them. Never had a flat before, but this time got the right rear first, then the right front at the end of the day, picking up the target at 500. The Super Nissan has never had a problem - but it got it's ass whooped this last trip.