and here comes some asshole on a tractor waving and yelling at me. I'm standing on state land way the hell out in the middle of nowhere and shooting into a ditch with a huge hill behind it.
He mumbled some random hot garbage about private land, tresspassing, shooting, machine guns, scared horses, world war 3, ricochets, hunting, how his giant cock could shoot bigger bullets than my AR.... all the usual.
I just put my earplugs back in and went to work on my targets.
Why can't people live and let live.
Going back at 3AM for some tracer testing.
Asshole.