Rum goings on, down at the range
Well it isn’t very often that The Englishman & your humble correspondent pop down to the range to be greeted by a Bolshevik Broadcasting Corporation camera team filming a piece on the 100th anniversary of our local miniature rifle league – but there you go – life’s rich tapestry n’all of that. Now in the normal course events I would have said that the above combination were a heady mix … that would result in a swift burst of gunfire followed by corpses being quietly buried in the water meadows, but I approached the evening with an open (ish) mind & how wrong I was.
The first thing that it is worth pointing out is that with no financial accountability, it took three people a total of three days to shoot an eight minute segment for a programme that will be shown in the Spring – but that’s our licence fee at work.
In all fairness, the cameraman & director were both sensible pleasant personable sort of chaps which is more that can be said for the presenter who described herself to the assembled three teams as “a tall skinny blond” & might want to consider an alternative career in politics … she talked that much rubbish. Certainly she wasn’t in any need of assertiveness training & over the course of the evening became more irritating than a dose of thrush.
Still, normal equanimity was restored over a few pints of finest foaming IPA in the pub afterwards. On the upside, chatting to one or two other team members I have located what might be an quite interesting rifle that is for sale – a BSA Martini with as opposed to the usual falling block action, a rotating bolt similar to American lever actioned rifles. Needless to say, a marker has already been put down & it will be test fired next week. Father Christmas does work in mysterious ways.
Comments
It will be interesting to see the finished product. Given the amount of film they probably shot in three days, a fair amount of creative editing will be possible. No doubt many folks at the BEEB take umbrage at the mere fact your sport still legally exists. I would not be surprised if they attempt to place your safe enjoyment of shooting sports in the worst possible light. At best you will be presented as quaint rustics living in the past. At worst as beer swilling violence mongers with meat larders stuffed with Bambi's mom. I hope none of you smoked or ate fatty foods during the filming. Good luck with the BSA-Martini and have the very happiest of Christmases.
Posted by: MP | December 21, 2005 5:10 PM
This is one tiny piece of Europe I have no problem tweaking my liberal NYC co-workers about.
"Shooting at Local Bar" is a tricky headline around here...or even in Texas.
I'd be enough to get me to start drinking again.
Posted by: Trainer | December 21, 2005 10:10 PM
Post a pic of the BSA Martini with the rotating bolt when you get a chance!
Posted by: -keith in mtn. view | December 22, 2005 6:59 PM