Random Nuclear Strikes

As you probably remember from the announcement, Scott and I had a mini-RNS “Day at the Range” yesterday.

I didn’t take too many pics, but just in case you’d like to put a face to the posts…

One of the interesting things I’ve ever seen at the range without being at a match was this (and it’s for sale!)

That, faithful readers, is a very “Match Prepped” Springfield 03. It currently runs a peep/globe iron sight set-up, which the current owner claims gets him 3/4 MOA. It is also already set up with the bases for, if I remember correctly, a Unertil scope, and has the beefier target stock, which I believe is walnut.

The rifle was built using a Douglas Match barrel by local riflesmith extraordinaire, Dan Cowan, not too long ago. Unfortunately, the owner has fell upon, shall we say, hard times, and is needing to get cash. He is asking $2200, which I understand is on the “high end” of the range, but I think negotiations can be done.

Feel free to contact me via the email addys hidden under the link at the top of the sidebar to put you in contact with the owner.

I’ll worry about the grand Muslim plan to take over the world.

Reminds me of this from Emo Phillips:

I was in San Fransisco once, walking along the Golden Gate Bridge, and I saw this guy on the bridge about to jump. So I thought I’d try to stall and detain him, long enough for me to put the film in. I said, “Don’t jump!” and he turns… You’ve heard of the elephant man. He was kind of like that, he had a, well, you could say he had the head of a horse. And my heart went out to him. I said, “Why the long face?”
He said, “‘Cause all my life people have called me mean names like horses-head or Flicka or chess-piece or Trigger…”
I said, “Well, don’t worry about it, Ed. It can’t be that bad.”
He said, “My girlfriend’s suing me!”
I said, “For palomino?”
He said, “Why was I put on this Earth?”
I said, “My friend, anywhere else you wouldn’t stand a chance.”
He said, “Nobody loves me.”
I said, “God loves you, you silly ninny.”
He said, “How do you know there’s a God?”
I said, “Of course there’s a God. Do you think that billions of years ago a bunch of molecules floating around at random could someday have had the sense of humor to make you look like that?”
He said, “I do believe in God.”
I said, “Are you a Christian or a Jew?”
He said, “A Christian.”
I said, “Me too. Protestant or Catholic?”
He said, “Protestant.”
I said, “Me too! What franchise?”
He says, “Baptist.”
I said, “Me too! Northern Baptist or Southern Baptist?”
He says, “Northern Baptist.”
I said, “Me too! Northern Conservative Baptist or Northern Liberal Baptist?”
He says, “Northern Conservative Baptist.”
I say, “Me too! Northern Conservative Fundamentalist Baptist or Northern Conservative Reform Baptist?”
He says, “Northern Conservative Fundamentalist Baptist.”
I say, “Me too! Northern Conservative Fundamentalist Baptist Great Lakes Region or Northern Conservative Fundamentalist Baptist Eastern Region?”
He says, “Northern Conservative Fundamentalist Baptist Great Lakes Region.”
I say, “Me too! Northern Conservative Fundamentalist Baptist Great Lakes Region Council of 1879 or Northern Conservative Fundamentalist Baptist Great Lakes Region Council of 1912?”
He says, “Northern Conservative Fundamentalist Baptist Great Lakes Region Council of 1912.”
I said, “Die, heretic!” And I pushed him over!