Showing posts with label basic skills. Show all posts
Showing posts with label basic skills. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Point 'n Shoot drills

There's a number of close quarter drills out there.
CarTeach0 lays one out in detail. He includes all the safety parameters. Follow 'em.

While there's no substitute for live fire drills, I got something close.
Plastic bullets.
Loaded with magnum pistol primers, NO POWDER.

Target 45 Plastic Bullets, Made by the Good Ol' Boys in Lewiston

The point of impact will be different than lead. However, for learning the draw, weapon presentation, and firing at contact range, it's the cat's meow. POI isn't different enough at those ranges.

45 Plastic Bullet vs. 185 grain JHP

Bonus is that you can set up a home range. With the proper backstop, the bullets can be collected and reused. A few large scraps of carpet, hung from the rafters of the garage, a cheap tarp doubled over a line behind the carpet, and you've got yourself a backstop.

Don't minimize safety with these rounds. Use all the normal safety gear; eyes and ears. The danger of ricochets also needs to be addressed. These primer powered rounds will still reach 500 fps and can cause injury up to 75 feet.


h/t Carteach0

Thursday, February 9, 2012

Illegally Protecting Yourself

h/t Second City Cop
SCC links to The Truth About Guns

Chicago Transportation Authority; Red Line
... I smacked his forearm away with my left hand as I took 3 steps farther down the platform and drew my gun from its five o’clock spot on the right side of my body ...
Get a Chicago area copper off to the side and have a private conversation.
If you conduct your life around or in Mordor on the Lake, many will tell you the same thing.
Off the record.
Arm yourself.
Protect yourself.

Monday, May 9, 2011

A perishable skill.

 That's how shooting is often described. Skills will deteriorate without practice.
So I've had about a half year, six months of perishing skills. That's a loooong lay-off of no matches, no range trips, no nuthin. That's alot o' nothin'. No excuses. Just what it was.

So when Shootin' Pardner insisted on goin' to the Saturday mornin' match, I had to go.
Glad I did. Thanks Pardner.

In anticipation of the vote on CCW for the Peoples Republic of Illinois, Jack ran us through his Concealed Carry Fundamentals. And I mean FUNDAMENTALS. Draw. Shoot. No scoot. No times. No scores. Longest distance? Seven yards.
Nonagenarian Jack running the firing line

It was a good day to be back at the range. After 150 rounds over three hours, I finally felt warmed up.
The Two Phils (Senior and JR) running a seated draw drill