Today a bunch of the church singles met at the gun range for an afternoon of high velocity gunpowder-propelled cordite-scented fun.
Yes, these are all ours, all the way back to Southern Man's crutches.
Little Jeri brought her own.
Jeri puts a through few her pistol.
Big Jacob shoots the little five-cylinder .38.
Southern Man spent most of the day on the bolt-action Russian Peasant Rifle...
...which has but a five-round internal magazine so he spent a lot of time reloading those big 7.62x54 bullets.
Joy and the Škorpion.
On the firing line.
Happiness is a warm gun...
...with a drum magazine...
Jon does some coaching.
At the gun range? Really?
Jon shoots the SKS.
Jacob takes a turn. Southern Man also shot it and the Škorpion, meaning that he fired only commie guns all day.
Manly Men Shooting Manly Guns. Looks like the Mosin-Nagant and Jon's new H&K.
There is nothing quite as much fun as expending ammunition with your friends!