Archive for June, 2009

Shotshell reloading

June 24th, 2009

Looks like it’s time to get going with that. I’m actually shooting shells that I bought within the last year* now, at least in 12 gauge, so it’s clear that I’m going to be sticking with this for some time.

I’ve looked into reloading metallic cartridges before but never pulled the trigger on it because of the initial costs and matching up dies, and whatever else is involved. It’s not cheap. So, when my shooting league’s team leader said I should just get a Mec 600 Jr. for shotshell reloading I looked into it. Turns out they’re $150-$200 new and about $90 on eBay after you figure in shipping. Okay, that’s doable, but I’m a cheap bastard.

Then I discover the Lee Load-All II. Sells for $42 + shipping over at MidwayUSA. Here’s a video of one in action. Okay, this is simple enough for me to do. This bloke has his C-clamped onto his kitchen table so it can’t take much of a bench to hold one in place. Not like the kind of bench you’d need to resize rifle casings.

Plus, like I said, it’s about $40. With a box of shells currently selling for $7 I can save about $3 a box by reloading them. So, I’ll recoup my costs after 14 boxes, or 7 weeks at my current pace. Even if I suddenly stopped doing shotgun shooting this year I’d still save money.

Plus I’d really like to try out some 7/8th oz loads. Then I might be up for shooting 3 or 4 lines in a night instead of 2. I’ve got a bit of a sore cheek today thanks to me popping my head up on a couple of shots tonight.

*: Back in 2005 or 2006 I did a fair amount of trap shooting over the summer. That was back when you could get a 100 round pack for $15, or about $3.75 a box. When I got back into trap I still had about 600 rounds of those in 12 gauge laying around and I’ve finally gone through them all. Didn’t make sense for me to reload until I burned through them.

Iran Situation

June 17th, 2009

This is where I’m keeping updated. Tatsuma is a commenter on Fark.com and follows Middle East news pretty closely. I’m using him as my filter instead of trying to follow everything on Twitter and figure out what’s true and what isn’t.

Sporting Clays

June 16th, 2009

So, did a bachelor party on Saturday where we kicked things off with a round of sporting clays at a local club that I had no idea existed.

ZOMGWTFBBQ!!! That game is fucking fun!

Week after week of trap where the birds fly in the same pattern gets boring. This shit? Oh man! That was a breath of fresh air!

I’ve heard about the game for years, just never tried it. Sounded kinda fun, but I wasn’t that motivated. Not any more! Oh boy, I like it.

The best part is I’m walking the course with my brother and he says his new girlfriend got all excited when she told him what we were doing that weekend. She used to shoot all the time with her dad doing stuff like this and really wants to do it again. So, he’s got that going for him!

There’s a First

June 16th, 2009

So, this Sunday I invite a few of my friends out to just hang out, grill some brats, and maybe shoot some trap if they’re interested.

Turns out they liked the idea of trying trap. So, I wrangled together 4 shotguns (one borrowed from my brother) and we set out to the range next door. Of my 3 guests 2 were experienced in guns but hadn’t shot on a formal trap line. The last one was a woman that hadn’t ever shot a damned thing in her life. This was explained to the fellow keeping score. “We got newbies here… might not run smooth.” He got it.

The woman had a little trouble running her gun, which is my fault because I didn’t really go over it in detail. It was a side-by-side Huglu in 20 gauge, and she had a little trouble breaking it open. That trouble is what likely had her accidentally flipping the safety on between shots, which slowed up the game. No biggie, she had it down after 6 or 7 shots.

We were fine with it.

Well, most of us. The 5th member of the line actually walked away after 3 shots. I’ve never seen him before, but apparently he takes his game pretty serious.

There are two kinds of people that confound me in this world: Those that take golf and shotgun games seriously. They are things we do for fun, and you have to learn somehow, and quite honestly I’d wager most folks do it on borrowed gear because they’re not cheap sports to get into. There’s a learning curve there.

Besides, I’ve seen guys that play the game every single week, score no lower than 22 in a round, and still hold the game up with their equipment starts acting funny. Could be a dud primer, firing pin not striking, and 1 out of 10 games starts off with a doof forgetting his safety is one. Shit happens.

At least the guy didn’t say anything to us.

I Don’t Want To Repeat Today

June 8th, 2009

Went to the funeral today for my 31 year old friend that died of a random asthma attack last week.

Folks, I’ve been to my share of funerals in my time, but every single one of them died in easily understandable conditions. Most of them old age. There was one that was even younger than this but the last time I saw him living he came over to my apartment, crushed up some Xanax, snorted it, then smeared liquid testosterone all over his upper body before he went out drinking. He was a good guy, and really intelligent, but it was understandable that he died at an early age. I could accept that.

This one? This is rough. It didn’t really hit me until today when I saw him laying there in a coffin. I hadn’t seen him in a while, but we chatted online every now and again. What’s really sad is he was finally happy. His last Facebook update, probably less than 12 hours before he died was: “Josh Myner thinks he made the right decision moving to Utah!”

His career was finally moving in the direction he wanted it to. He was engaged. Everything about him was positive. He’d even given up smoking for probably a year when it happened.

I don’t know what else to say. I just feel horrible about the whole thing. I met his father for the first time today. The man is nearing 80 years old if he hasn’t hit that mark already and he had to bury his youngest cild today. That ain’t right.

Way Too Soon

June 1st, 2009

I got word today that somebody I used to work with and shoot with, passed away today. A servere asthma attack is what I’m told is the cause of death.

Josh Myner was 31 years old. He was a good man, and the world is missing something with his departure. He will be missed by many.