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by BrokenolMarine » Tue May 24, 2022 11:01 am
I had a friend, a retired Marine, retired Police Sergeant, who was my Rabbi (advisor) in all matters law enforcement and shooting finally build his dream home in the country overlooking a pond and with his own private four lane 50 yard range. The three car garage held two cars, the one bay was his Secure Loading room, and didn't have an outside door. He took the above attitude into his loading room, and had three (or four) presses set up. A Dillon multistage quick change press for the handgun calibers, a huge RCBS press for just deprime and resize, another RCBS for rifle, and another for Shotgun. Under the 30' long bench were boxes and boxes of components, and above the bench were sets of dies, assorted calipers, and accessories for the presses, and rows and rows of manuals. Behind the bench on the opposite wall were the shelves of loaded ammunition, and at either end were Safes. Primers were at one end, in the safe, and powder at the other end in a safe. Eventually he added another Dillon press and it stayed set up for 45acp for his bullseye gun.
He and his best friend were distinguished with everything that went boom. Rifle, shotgun, and handgun. They had shot all the disciplines, from PPC, to Bullseye, Skeet and trap. His Best friend built all my competition guns and built guns that won the police nationals several years in a row. He had been elected to the Pistolsmith's Guild. My guy was the Rangemaster for a major Metro PD for 13 years, his best friend was the Rangemaster for the adjacent jurisdiction for two decades before he retired to Gunsmith full time. Both had served in the military during the war.
I was lucky in my careers to know good peeps.
You can tell a lot about the character of a man...
by the way he treats those who can do nothing for him.
I don't look back at the things I can no longer do, I just look forward to the things I still can.