With all the posturing over the DC Personal Protection Act, Lisa and I think it might be time to get some training at a local shooting range.
We’ve selected the Blue Ridge Arsenal, partially for its location but also because, hey, what’s not to love about a firing range with “Arsenal” in its name?
We’ll be booking a class for sometime after Lisa gets back from Punta Cana, where she is currently lying on the beach, drinking a fruity rum-based beverage with a paper umbrella in it. (We hate her.)
Watch for pictures.
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