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Last month I got hired for a new job (Medical Lab Tech). On Wednesday of last week I started training for the night shift (7pm-7am). As a result of this, I've effectively become a night owl. I've been off the last few days and have been trying to return to my past sleeping habits. As a result, I should be back to where I was Tuesday night. I do another four day midnight shift starting Wednesday, so my efforts will ultimately prove futile. Oh well, I'll find ways to pass the time.
This morning...er Tuesday morning (these new hours for me are so great)
me and dad head over to the nearby gun club/shooting range. There are already a couple of people there, including a guy in his late thirties to mid-forties with a 15 year old high school freshman who I presumed was her stepdaughter. One of the club members was taking a weedeater to the grass downrange so after putting up a target, me and dad got to chatting with the pair. The guy had brought the girl out there to teach her the basics of shooting and to help dispel the stereotype of gun clubbers being backwards inbred racists (the girl happened to be black), the latter reason apparently being for a school project. As the club considers itself to be the friendlist group of gun nuts in Southern Illinois, they had come to the right place.
After the one member finished with his weedeater, I got ready to go to 7-yard pistol line. The freshman had taken an interest in my pistol and, with her stepdad's permission, wanted to try it. I took her to the line and let her watch me shoot six rounds at my target before deciding for sure to try it. I put a clip in with two rounds in the pistol (I would let her chamber it herself as a precaution) and handed it to her after giving her a few safety tips and warning her about my pistol's lack of a safety lever. This is a 15-year old girl who has never fired a pistol in her life, so looking back at it a Glock model 22 in .40 S&W might not have been the best choice in this situation.
When she was ready, she chambered the first round, took aim, and pulled the trigger. The recoil sent her back a few steps, but after recovering from the shock (and a with a reminder to always keep a gun pointed downrange), she shot the second round. She hit her target once, high and to the right, but the seed had been planted. I could tell that she'll become hooked on target shooting in the near future. The two hung around for a while longer to watch another guy shoot a few rounds from his blackpowder rifle before leaving. I advised the guy to start her off with a small caliber handgun, though I'm sure I didn't need to after that first round.
I enjoyed doing my part in passing on the tradition of shooting to the youth of the nation. It was a learning experience for both the girl and me (mainly being to use a lighter caliber gun, preferably with one bullet in the clip for the first couple of times).
Bob
This morning...er Tuesday morning (these new hours for me are so great)

After the one member finished with his weedeater, I got ready to go to 7-yard pistol line. The freshman had taken an interest in my pistol and, with her stepdad's permission, wanted to try it. I took her to the line and let her watch me shoot six rounds at my target before deciding for sure to try it. I put a clip in with two rounds in the pistol (I would let her chamber it herself as a precaution) and handed it to her after giving her a few safety tips and warning her about my pistol's lack of a safety lever. This is a 15-year old girl who has never fired a pistol in her life, so looking back at it a Glock model 22 in .40 S&W might not have been the best choice in this situation.


I enjoyed doing my part in passing on the tradition of shooting to the youth of the nation. It was a learning experience for both the girl and me (mainly being to use a lighter caliber gun, preferably with one bullet in the clip for the first couple of times).
Bob