When I lived in Reno in the 80’s, there was one right outside of town. It’s long since been bulldozed for condos. For $8.99, I’d shoot up a brick of .22 every week, or until my guns would jam from the crud. I was a pretty decent pistol shot in those days.

Those were the days for sure.

I remember as a kid my grandfather took me to a place north of Ojai, CA called Rose Valley. We could shoot anything and everything. How times have changed.