This afternoon I drove out to to the Prescott National Forest to enjoy a little shooting. The area I prefer, while not exactly pristine, is normally pretty nice. Usually, with the exception of a few fired cases glittering in the sun, it is very well maintained by most shooters.
But not today.
Today, when I drove up, my eyes were assaulted by a pile of wooden pallets, bags of squashed beverage cans (presumably targets of opportunity) a cardboard box, paper plate targets and sundry other items of litter. Who does this? WTF were you thinking? You obviously had the means to get those huge pallets out there so why in God's name did you leave them? Did you think you were somehow doing me a favor by leaving your trash behind? Did you think I could use your pallets as some kind of makeshift target stand? I don't need to shoot at your garbage, it shows me nothing about the accuracy of my loads or anything else for that matter. I don't shoot at old trash cans, washing machines, junky furniture or computer monitors. And if I DID, I'd clean it up! I bring my own targets and I TAKE THEM WITH ME WHEN I LEAVE!
At any rate I enjoyed shooting at my steel plates and paper targets for a few enjoyable hours and when I packed everything up to go home I loaded your crap into my truck too. Now I have to cut up these pallets, take up valuable space in my garbage bins and generally bust my ass because of you.
You're welcome, 'tard!
Oh, and by the way, Do you know what happens to shooting areas when the Forest Service gets tired of these never ending messes? They get closed down... permanently.
So remember that the next time you decide to screw responsible shooters by crapping in your own nest - our nest, that is.
But not today.
Today, when I drove up, my eyes were assaulted by a pile of wooden pallets, bags of squashed beverage cans (presumably targets of opportunity) a cardboard box, paper plate targets and sundry other items of litter. Who does this? WTF were you thinking? You obviously had the means to get those huge pallets out there so why in God's name did you leave them? Did you think you were somehow doing me a favor by leaving your trash behind? Did you think I could use your pallets as some kind of makeshift target stand? I don't need to shoot at your garbage, it shows me nothing about the accuracy of my loads or anything else for that matter. I don't shoot at old trash cans, washing machines, junky furniture or computer monitors. And if I DID, I'd clean it up! I bring my own targets and I TAKE THEM WITH ME WHEN I LEAVE!
At any rate I enjoyed shooting at my steel plates and paper targets for a few enjoyable hours and when I packed everything up to go home I loaded your crap into my truck too. Now I have to cut up these pallets, take up valuable space in my garbage bins and generally bust my ass because of you.
You're welcome, 'tard!
Oh, and by the way, Do you know what happens to shooting areas when the Forest Service gets tired of these never ending messes? They get closed down... permanently.
So remember that the next time you decide to screw responsible shooters by crapping in your own nest - our nest, that is.