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Doing some preseason shooting with my dad at the local range we set up next to a couple guys that had some typical bolt actions and a few lever guns they were getting ready for deer season. As I was unhappily shooting 1.5” groups I turned my attention to look over and see this guys 18” scatter gun group as he declares the rifle ready for season. I’m also a member of the former sportsman’s employee group. Did that through junior college before getting a big boy job. Growing up all my parents friends were fairly intelligent so I figured those idiots I went to highschool with grew out of it and became decent reasonable adults, boy did I learn quick. Once an idiot almost always an idiot. One of my favorites was a guy boasting about how he killed bucks without hitting them by shooting his 338 RUM between the antlers of bucks and having it pop their eyeballs out and scramble their brains. We also had our tacticool guy that would talk about all sorts of maneuvers and shit. Always wore a shooting vest under his vest. He also called spiffs spliffs much our amusement. I worked there when the 6.5 creed was really picking up steam and it soured me towards the cartridge just because of how many people would come in buy a savage axis with a Nikon and a box of core lokt bullets and ask me which bdc cross hair was their 1000 yard mark. There’s so many more I can’t remember. The theme of guys coming in a couple days before opener to pick up rifles and asking me eight them in and what shells work best was way to common. Also the guys that knew they had a 300 or a 7 but didn’t know what kind was scary too. Needless to say there are both ignorant people in this word and idiotic and I think it’s usually a combination of both.