Somehow we all seem to think we’re born with the inherent social graces necessary for safe and responsible shooting. I’m thinking of starting a charm school for shooting etiquette. Who wants to invest?
When I grow up, I’m going to start a charm school for shooting. You know, like cotillion. That’s where exasperated parents sent we poorly behaved children to learn about proper fork and spoon use and doing the Foxtrot safely while wearing braces. With all my cotillion penance, I don’t remember a single field trip to the shooting range. To me, that spells opportunity.