American1776
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Went to my local indoor range yesterday with my friend / neighbor. I brought my Makarov to make sure the new recoil spring functions well, he took his G19.
We walk up to our range stalls, and I see that the man in the stall next to me has a rifle. I think to myself, 'Gee, I hope that's a .22 lr'. I go into my stall, set my bag down, and I hear 'BOOOOM'. The hairs in my inner ears vibrate. Again, 'BOOOOM'.
Call me a wimp, but standing directly to the side of the .223 indoors isn't my idea of a fun time at the range. I ask the range master politely about moving down the line, and it's not a problem.
I've been shooting at that indoor range next to folks with .44 mag and .357 mag without a problem. For some reason the AR concussion was too unpleasant for me to be directly next to.
I guess I'm a wimp---but the little MAK shot 100 percent and I'm fine by that.
We walk up to our range stalls, and I see that the man in the stall next to me has a rifle. I think to myself, 'Gee, I hope that's a .22 lr'. I go into my stall, set my bag down, and I hear 'BOOOOM'. The hairs in my inner ears vibrate. Again, 'BOOOOM'.
Call me a wimp, but standing directly to the side of the .223 indoors isn't my idea of a fun time at the range. I ask the range master politely about moving down the line, and it's not a problem.
I've been shooting at that indoor range next to folks with .44 mag and .357 mag without a problem. For some reason the AR concussion was too unpleasant for me to be directly next to.
I guess I'm a wimp---but the little MAK shot 100 percent and I'm fine by that.