However, knowing people as I do, if I were shooting on a public range with goodness knows who next to me, I think I'd want every gun triple cleared & locked away before I ventured out front. I'm not a trusting soul.
On the free Department of Natural Resources range I shoot at in the summer (indoor range does not allow 5.56), it's not the other shooters that we have to worry about. It's the brass rats.
We have one guy who shows up without a firearm and no ear protection, then waits for the shooters to call the line clear to check our targets, then runs in front of the line to grab all the empty shells he can. The last time he was there, we all waited...and waited...and waited some more for him to move back behind the line.
Finally, we called the line hot, everyone confirmed "HOT!", and waited for him to move back. He didn't. So I shouted at him "SIR, line is HOT!". He smiled and waved at me, then kept on picking up brass. I honestly think he expected us to just shoot around him.
I shouted "SIR, you're in front of the line, we're going HOT, you need to move BACK".
To which he replied "Man, F*** you!".
At which point all 20 or so shooters on the line put their hands on their holstered sidearms and stared at him. He quickly got a look of understanding on his face, and grumbling under his breath, moved back behind the line. We commenced shooting, and he got in his truck and left.
The level of complete disregard for his own safety and open angry contempt shown to 20 armed men was absolutely astounding.
Yay public ranges!
