July/August was a disaster for me; I traveled for work and then went to Julie Goodnight's place for a week to film her TV show, Horse Master with Julie Goodnight, made an appearance at RomCon and then raced up to the High Country Rendezvous. The constant running around, even though it was only for about ten days, really cut into my range time, so it felt *fabulous* to be out on the range today.
Boss Man fixed my Para (it was the three-fingered spring - yay me for guessing that!) and I wanted to put a couple hundred rounds through it to make sure all of the ghosties are gone and that it'll be okay to take to the September match. I'm all about challenging myself, so I decided I'm going to shoot the September match completely weak-handed. I'm confident in my ability to shoot weak-handed, but I've never presented from a holster left-handed or changed magazines with my right hand. I picked up a cheap Kydex paddle holster the other day and spent some time today working on presentation. Holy cow, it was U-G-L-Y!
(Yes, Mez was nearby, just barely behind the firing line, but I was doing dry-fire practice with empty magazines.)
Throughout the day it got more smooth, but I've got just two weeks to get as comfortable as possible before I do it at the match. That means even more dry fire practice at the silhouette on my bedroom wall.
Mez brought out his new toy, which for the life of me I can't remember the manufacturer, a .308 carbine (essentially a FN FAL, but Austrian-made). That is a sweet shooting gun. We had an 8" steel plate about 60 yards out and I hit it with every round I shot right-handed from an off-hand (standing) position. My accuracy wasn't as great with my left hand; I only hit the plate about 50% of the time (but I did manage to shoot holes clean through the legs, which are much smaller than the plate, that ought to count for something, right?).
Of course, standing around plinking at paper's not a ton of fun, so we decided to add an extra degree of difficulty and set up our own carbine course.
Yep, pretty much a perfect way to spend a Sunday.