M, W and I headed for the pistol range in the wash today, really for the first time since they got here. M and I had popped some caps together, but what with one thing or another it seems like we're too busy to get together as a threesome. Ammo prices being what they are, we're all pretty much treating our centerfire ammo like it's cast from pure platinum so most of the shooty stuff we brought was .22, but W did bring his precious Anaconda, a pistol I've never actually fired before today. Yummy - this is doing nothing whatsoever to alleviate my attack of Wheelgun Want.
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