Bagging Work

I blew off work a little after 4PM and went to the range. First photo is of about 30 or so .45 rounds. The targets are reduced size silhouettes, the downrange distance was about 30 feet. I tried to run a few Mozambique drills. A couple of the headshots would have probably disoriented an attacker, but wouldn't have put him down if he was determined.


The second target is a box of 9mms, same distance. A few went low and to the left, as I was trying to work on a little faster second shots.



And this is the start of the cleaning process. Not only do I not like the smell of Hoppes No.9, I don't think it's the sort of shit that I want to be inhaling, so I wear a half-mask that has VOC-rated filters. I used to shoot at a range that had kind of iffy ventilation, I wore the mask there, too. Some of the other shooters used to give me funny looks, but fuck them, it wasn't their lungs I was worried about.