The shooting is over. In addition to the sighting in by several shooters, then the matches, then casual plinking, then gun porn. There was a Hall rifle here in nearly Museum condition. Then this morning because there was no formal shooting the casual plinking went nuts. Empty brass everywhere. I saw 9 m/m Sigs, Glocks, a SKS, a Henry .22 lever, an AR with a dedicated .22 upper, a Kidd 10-22, a Bergara b-14 .22, a Snider carbine shot with BP, chaos but safe chaos. A young friend compelled to live in the People's Republic of Madison was delighted to have access to a plethora of targets from 15 yards to 210 and he made the most of it.
I am just flat out tired, not exhausted but tired. It was hot and I had a lot to do. I cooked 166 fish fillets last night and I think there were about 15 left that two guys split to take home cold.
I tied for first place with 31 knock downs and one hit. The shooter I tied with the same score also had 5 chickens, so we looked at pigs. I had 10 he had 9, so I won the scoped class. The other 31 and a hit was shooting a Martini with irons. Quite a feat. He also had 17 of 20 targets on the Boy's Rifle Match so he won the overall aggregate.
Everyone pitched in to pick up things and helped me a lot in the clean up process.
Man oh man the food! We did home made buttermilk biscuits and sausage gravy for Friday morning. We went through 10 lbs. of sloppy joes. Friday night's supper was pot luck appretizers and what a spread. Last night was the fish fry and all the fixins. This morning was one of those 18" frying pans full of skillet slop. 2 dozen eggs, a bag of hash browns, a red bell pepper, two pounds of bacon a pound of ham, an onion, and a bag of shredded cheddar cheese.
After supper each night we had a campfire, bourbon, and cigars. What a weekend! Oh and I bought a first year Marlin Model 39 in wonderful condition with bright case hardening, and blueing. I subsequently sold a Marlin 39A. The money I spent on the Model 39 will go toward the purchase of a .58 caliber Roberts conversion.