Who taught you to shoot?

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I was thinking about the first time I went shooting and what a great day that was. I went with my grandfather and my brother to Frank Doogans property and shot a .22 rifle and a 20 gauge shotgun. I remember how excited I was and how satisfying it was to fire the first couple rounds through each gun. We shot an old fridge with the .22 and a old fence post with the .20 gauge. Do you have a vivid memory of your first day shooting?
 
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Dad taught me. I was so young I cant remember the first time for sure. Probley 6 or 7. I know I had unsupervised access to his .22 rifle at 8 or 9.
 
I got a used .20 gauge H&R breakopen single shot shotgun for my
Christmas present when i was 12 yrs old. The happiest moment of my
life to that point. Dad said, "Be Careful", and off to the woods i went
with a box of shells in hand. Can't remember what i shot at first. A
squirrel or just a tree... but the feeling of having my very own gun
after previously just shooting BB guns was something i'll never forget.


Chuck
 
I first shot a .22 rifle in the boy scouts when I was 11. Had to do a workbook and work with an instructor so it was a solid learning experience. The following year I shot 12ga shotguns for boy scouts as well. But hands down my best learning experience was for shooting a handgun. My neighbor was an NRA instructor and gave me a free private lesson. In the one day my shot improved %100. I suggest that anyone interested in shooting to get a lesson from a certified instructor. They explain things simply and bring things to your attention you'd never think about.
 
When I was 11 my Dad bought me my first .22 Rifle, a few boxes of .22 shorts, and gave me a bunch of targets. I never received a shooting lesson from him that I can recall, so as far as learning to shoot I guess I taught myself.

When I got back from shooting he drove me to Sears and said "go inside and buy a cleaning kit", which I did (with my own money), and when we got home and I asked him how to clean the rifle, he told me to read the instructions and figure it out.

I kind of always resented the fact that he routinely taught others to shoot that were basically strangers, but never taught me, his own son. On the other hand, I am a far better shot today than most others and looking back at things now, maybe he knew that things worth learning are worth learning yourself. Maybe I just got lucky or maybe he knew ......... I guess I'll never know since he's now passed.

Chief38
 
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First deer hunting trip when I was 14. Father figure handed me a Rem 700 in 223. The ranch required everyone who hunted to fire at wild dogs when seen (due to dogs killing cattle); that's what I did, although I missed. First deer I came across the rifle wouldn't fire; forgot to flip safety off. Next hunting trip was upland birds where I really learned to shoot.
 
CSM Gus Wilson, the ROTC Sergeant Major at Westminster College in the early '70s. I've always shot a rifle using what he taught me and it's paid off for 30+ years.
 
When I was 10 or 11, a neighbor kid's dad taught me to shoot with a single-shot .22. I still have a pretty clear memory of that first lesson. We must have done some shooting at the neighbors' cabin, buy I don't recall any of that, just the first lesson. My father didn't hunt or shoot, but he had no objection if other parents wanted to give me the opportunity. I had the chance to go pheasant hunting with other kids on several occasions, and with another kid used to roam the woods trading off with a single .22 between us.

It was never a big deal, just one of the many things we got to do as kids. I enjoyed being outdoors and shooting. But I just never took it up for myself, and didn't really become interested in guns until recent years.
 
I was thinking about the first time I went shooting and what a great day that was. I went with my grandfather and my brother to Frank Doogans property and shot a .22 rifle and a 20 gauge shotgun. I remember how excited I was and how satisfying it was to fire the first couple rounds through each gun. We shot an old fridge with the .22 and a old fence post with the .20 gauge. Do you have a vivid memory of your first day shooting?

The first time I ever went shooting was when my father took my brother and I with him squirrel hunting. We each had a brand new Winchester 190 .22 LR rifle. It was wonderful. In the years that followed he gave us Rem. 870 12 ga. shotguns and took us dove hunting. Wonderful days! He gave his 870 to my younger brother when he was old enough so that we could all go dove hunting together.
 
My Dad taught me how to shoot when I was about 10. We sat on the back porch a plinked at tin cans, We started with the BB gun and worked up to the .22 and then the Sweet 16.
 
I can't remember the age, young, but it was the NRA at the Y.M.C.A. we shot BB guns. My dad was one of the instructors, He shot competitvely in the NRA and was in ROTC all through High School and College. I actually have his model 52 Winchester he used, the thing is in 98-99% condition, built in 1939, it's amazing.
 
For myself it was young, dad got me a double barrel .410 for Christmas at @ 10 or so, and I had been shooting earlier than that. Dad was solely responsible for this whole mess, God Bless him.
 
My uncle Sam!

Seriously. My parents were both European transplants, and while the concept of owning guns was not a problem for them, they just never had any experience with them...

...So I learned in the Army.

Len
 
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My uncle Sam!

Seriously. My parents were both European transplants, and while the concept of owning guns was not a problem for them, they just never had any experience with them...

...So I learned in the Army.

Len

Basically same for me. Minus Uncle Sam. Both parents are European transplants and I was born there too. Came over as a little kid. Guns ownership in my familywas not a problem but my dad just wasn't into that. I taught myself.

Surprisingly my dad does own a hand gun for HD and out of all things its a H&K USP. 40. Surprisingly, because he knows nothing about guns. They are all the same to him and he still managed to buy a quality one. I think he shot it once.
 
At about age 10, I fired my first .22 rifle, under the supervision and instruction of the Salesian Brothers. Yup, a Catholic religious order that operated a summer boy's camp in upstate New York. I shot bullseye rifle with various military trainer rifles on that NRA sanctioned youth team until I was in my teens. We competed against other boys camps, as well as shooting for score's and trophy's. It was surely a different time and place. Good memories!

Cheers;
Lefty
 
Boy Scouts of America, 1956. Earned a Marksman Merit Badge, then my parents bought me my first rifle, a .22LR Remington bolt action with Peep sights. Wish I still had it.........
 
I don't remember my age but my granddaddy had me shooting a small rolling block .22 when I was so small I had to lay it on a log and pull the trigger. He would draw a squirrel on a piece of paper and put it close enough I could hit it and then tell me I was a good shot. Since then I have probably run a couple of farms out a gun barrel but it was money well spent. Larry
 
Just like Len...
Uncle Sam's Misguided Children (USMC) taught me how to shoot in 1970.
I was raised in a household where guns were not allowed until I was 21 years-old.
 
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