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Musings

  • It is not good for your concentration while shooting a practical pistol shoot to get a text that reads “No rush, but when you get home we need to take Boo to the emergency room.”
    • He’s OK.  Apparently he fell at school on Thursday and smacked his shoulder.  On Saturday he was having muscle spasms in his neck.  This caused him to have a headache and not want to turn his head.  A thorough exam by the doctor, followed by a dose of ibuprofen, made him feel much better.
  • Remember that issue I had with the 1911 magazine last month in which it would fall out the bottom of the gun during a shooting stage?  Yeah, that happened again on Saturday.  Twice.
    • After considering what I was doing, looking at some books, and going back out to the range today to reshoot the stages, I believe I’ve found my issue.
    • It would appear that rather than putting my right thumb on the safety lever, I’m tucking it under my non-firing hand.  When I try to take a firm one-handed grip on the pistol, my thumb is coming up and forward a bit, and pushing in on the magazine release.  That would explain why the problem tends to happen when I’m racking the slide.
    • Yeah, my hands are a tad on the big side.  I’m using Hogue grips already, and I can almost wrap my fingers around the trigger guard.
    • I spent quite a bit of time practicing correct grip, including going to it when drawing from the holster.  I’ll continue working on it over the next month, including malfunction drills, and see how I do at the April shoot.
  • The mud at the range was about 6 inches deep and soupy on Saturday.  Today, it was, for the most part, the consistency of modeling clay.  I still wore my old boots.
  • You would think it would be easy to find bright red dud cartridges against gray-brown mud, but I still managed to lose two of them today.
  • Today was the first time I’ve shot an AR-15 with a reflex sight in a situation where I could switch back and forth between targets.  It was a lot of fun and a new challenge.
  • Today was also the first time I’ve shot my Mossberg 590A1.  A box each of buckshot and slugs put a wonderful ache into my right shoulder and a grin on my face.
  • Saturday night I saw a customized Benelli shotgun get auctioned off for $2800, which is a new experience for me.
    • It probably would have stopped at around $2000, but the winner had his young grandson on his lap, and he let the kid keep upping the bid.  Where do I get grandparents like that?
  • I saw a new game at the Ducks Unlimited banquet:  Duck Bingo.  $20 gets you a number, which corresponds to a cell in a grid.  The grid is the floor of a chicken wire cage.  Once all of the tickets are sold, a duck is put into the cage, and the number of the cell where the duck poops wins.  Prizes were a beautiful Howa .308 and a hunting print.
    • Yes, I bought a ticket.  No, I did not win.
  • To the jackass who was too busy texting to notice all the cars around him were gone, I hope you were at least embarrassed when the nice policeman asked you to identify your major malfunction.
    • I also hope he has to go to a gastroenterologist to retrieve his phone.

Movie Quotes – Day 69

Colonel Mustard:  Why is J. Edgar Hoover on your phone?
Wadsworth:  I don’t know, he’s on everybody else’s, why shouldn’t he be on mine?

— Clue

My biggest fear with this whole NSA scandal is that it will blow over. People are already getting used to the idea that someone, be it government or private companies, is watching and tracking them, and that worries me. Normalization of the surveillance state leads to its acceptance. There are just too many places where it can be abused, and those who do the watching have no watchers of their own, and they are far from angels.

Rest in Peace

Overheard at the Dinner Table

The last intestine is the stinkiest place ever. That’s where the poo is. –Boo.

I’m so glad we have encouraged free form conversation during meals.

Movie Quotes – Day 68

You gotta be ready to listen to your children, even if they have nothing to say. — Chicken Little

There have been many a morning where the drive to school is filled with conversations about Boo’s imaginary friend and his dog. Girlie Bear chats with me about the goings on at her school and among her group of friends. Little Bear and I have some excellent conversations about nothing at all. I may not always understand everything they say, but the fact that they want to talk and the tone they use tells me a lot about what’s going on in their lives.

Movie Quotes – Day 67

Gallaxhar: [enters on a personal hovercraft] You must be terrified. Waking up in a strange place, wearing strange clothes, imprisoned by a strange being floating on a strange hovering device. Strange, isn’t it?
Susan Murphy: Hardly. It’s not the first time.
Gallaxhar: [pause, deflated] Wow, you really get around.

— Monsters Vs. Aliens

The more you think about a  situation and get used to the idea, the easier it is to deal with it. The more exposure you get to things that push your limits, the more those limits will expand. I’m not saying that training, practice, and even competing with a gun will fully prepare you for actually using it under stress, but it will at least get you thinking and hopefully ingrain good habits that will help. Normalization of the abnormal frees up your mind and body to do what needs doing instead of freezing at the sight of the unfamiliar.

Today’s Earworm

Musings

  • I was quite productive and helpful today.  Not sure where that came from.
  • It is always a good idea to actually power on a server before you try to configure its connection to the storage system.  Unless you’re a real badass, in which case feel free to do whatever you like with it.
  • I had my performance review this morning.  I still have a job, so things are going OK.
  • My head is a little stuffed up, my fingers and toes are stiff and sore, and it hurts to walk.  Either spring is here or I have the plague.
  • Friday night of the second weekend in March 1992 – I go with a bunch of buddies to the Starkbierfest in Augsburg.  I drink at least 12 liters of dark, rich, strong beer, eat a whole roast chicken with roasted potatoes, and end up hung over for three days and have no regrets.
  • Friday night of the second weekend in March 2014 – I’m at home, baking brownies for Girlie Bear to take to an air rifle competition tomorrow.  I’m drinking cherry herbal tea with honey and bourbon while I watch Bugs Bunny with Boo, and I have no regrets.

Movie Quotes – Day 66

A shepherd must tend his flock. And at times… fight off the wolves. — The Patriot

I’ve met two people in my life who were true pacifists. One was a Buddhist and the other was a Christian. Both could quote chapter and verse from their respective holy writings about why they felt it was necessary to live without causing harm to others, and they truly walked the walk. I’ve met a lot of the other type of pacifists in my life. These were the kind of person who could never imagine being violent themselves, but were OK with others doing rough work on their behalf. Don’t ask them to defend themselves, but don’t be surprised when they call men with guns to come over and force compliance when you do something against them. On the other hand, I’ve known a few people who hated violence, but understood that it is sometimes necessary. They live their lives trying to not bring harm to their fellow man, but are always prepared to defend that which they love. The best example of this I can think of was the Airborne Ranger Catholic chaplain we had in Germany. He was very quick to remind us how to act and what our faith demanded, but he was also quick to help out at the rifle range or to discuss the righteousness of defending our country. A good shepherd never forgets that there are wolves out there, and that it is his responsibility to not only watch over his flock, but also to be prepared to fight to protect them.

They Own The Sandbox

Over the past few weeks, we have learned that anti-gun rights groups have been pressuring Facebook to crack down on users who post about guns.  Specifically, a fuss has been made about the practice of selling firearms via Facebook and their subsidiary site, Instagram.  Personally, I’ve been bracing for the worst, in which Facebook would simply change their policy to not allow gun posts of any kind, or make it very easy for gun bigots to make life very difficult for lawful gun owners on Facebook and Instagram.

Instead, even though the list of groups that Facebook includes a rogues gallery of anti-gun pressure groups, Facebook took some mostly neutral steps.  To quote their blog post on the matter:

  • Any time we receive a report on Facebook about a post promoting the private sale of a commonly regulated item, we will send a message to that person reminding him or her to comply with relevant laws and regulations. We will also limit access to that post to people over the age of 18.
  • We will require Pages that are primarily used by people to promote the private sale of commonly regulated goods or services to include language that clearly reminds people of the importance of understanding and complying with relevant laws and regulations, and limit access to people over the age of 18 or older if required by applicable law.
  • We will provide special in-app education on Instagram for those who search for sales or promotions of firearms.
  • We will not permit people to post offers to sell regulated items that indicate a willingness to evade or help others evade the law. For example, private sellers of firearms in the U.S. will not be permitted to specify “no background check required,” nor can they offer to transact across state lines without a licensed firearms dealer.

Do I agree with all of these?  No.  Do I wish they had asked the NRA or SAF for input on this matter?   Yep.  Could it be a lot worse?  You betcha.

A few people I have talked with about this are outraged, and sputter about the First and Second Amendments.  Unfortunately for them, in this case, I don’t believe that the Bill of Rights comes into play.  The Constitution lays out our government and limits its powers, but it has little to nothing to say about how private parties relate to one another.

Facebook is not the government.  The Constitution provides them with no power, nor does it protect us from any abuses, real or perceived, that Facebook heaps upon us.  We always have the option of walking away from Facebook, or Starbucks, or any other business that makes it too difficult for us to enjoy or benefit from our relationship with them.  Facebook always has the option to throttle any activity that uses their service, especially if the user in question isn’t a paying customer.  It’s their sandbox, and they have the right and power to tell us which toys we can bring and what games we can play when we visit.

So what do we do now?  Some of the anti-gunners are dancing on tables over this, while others are crying in their beer.  I think we should be somewhere in between.  Facebook’s message wasn’t as condescending as the one that Starbucks put out about guns in their restaurants, and to be honest, their new policy is pretty toothless.  What I plan on doing is exactly what I’ve been doing:  posting what I want to, discussing what I want to, and reading what I want to.  I will continue to belong to gun related groups, including those that deal with the sale and trade of firearms.  If this new set of policies is used as a cudgel to hurt pro-gun pages and posts, then that will change, but we’re not there yet.

What should we not do?  Well a lot of “Screw you!” posts are probably not going to be helpful.  The key to our success in re-normalizing the responsible ownership of guns by law-abiding citizens relies to a huge extent on the opinions of neutrals.  We will never convince the hardcore anti-gun people to come over to our side.  We don’t need to convince the hardcore pro-gun people of the righteousness of our cause.  It’s the people in the middle, who have no connection to either side of the argument, that we need to at least not oppose us.  Going off like a bunch of jackasses will push more people away from us at a time when we have momentum on our side.

Remember, the first rule of open carry is “Don’t be a dick.”, and I think it should also be the first rule of talking about, showing, and selling firearms on a public website.  If you wouldn’t stand up in the middle of a restaurant that has a “Please don’t make guns a problem in our establishment” sticker on the door and scream “Shall not be infringed!”, you probably shouldn’t do it when the owners of a website make the same request.