I am a strong proponent of women learning to shoot and reject, strenuously, the "old boys club" model of shooting ranges.
That said, there's a long list of boyfriends who have no business trying to teach anyone how to shoot, let alone someone they love.
Today we witnessed yet another gym rat doing a really bad job of "teaching" his girlfriend to shoot.
And by "teaching" I mean that he handed her a gun, pointed her vaguely down range and started recording with his phone.
After the third round hit the ceiling, the range officer came over and had harsh words with them.
Harvey reported that it was the second such intervention she witnessed since we'd arrived.
I'm honestly shocked that they weren't asked to leave.
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