I didn't want to hijack the thread about how to encourage new blood into the sport, but given how many people have commented along the general lines of making clubs friendly, welcoming and accommodating wondered what other members worst experiences have been?
Mine is quite bizarre and not even that long ago. First ever visit to this particular club and shooting with dad. There were 6 targets on their HFT course all visible from the one peg. The pegs on the firing line were numbered, but as the strings all criss-crossed each other and converged in the middle like one almighty cats cradle before veering off to different targets which weren't numbered, it was tricky to work out which was which. An issue borne out by my taking a shot, the target falling, and then realising it was the wrong one as the string didn't reset it.
I was obviously talking about this to dad as we tried to work out which target it actually was when an apparently self appointed club official marched up to us and informed us that this was a UKAHFT rules course and as such any discussions about the targets were forbidden and if we continued talking we'd be asked to leave. The level of rudeness was off the scale.
If the car hadn't been so far away we'd have left there and then, but we figured we were actually shooting the targets in sequence to get there so would just do that...but it managed to get worse! The officious little twerk was 2 pegs ahead of us and spent every free moment of his non shooting time stood there, hands on hips glaring at us.
We gave up and just left. Have never been back and have no intention of ever going back.
This wasn't an official UK round, it was just their club shoot. We'd never met this oik before so he wouldn't have known if we'd been shooting for 20 years or 2 weeks. As experienced shooters we simply won't go back, had we been complete novices we'd probably have lost all interest completely.
Mine is quite bizarre and not even that long ago. First ever visit to this particular club and shooting with dad. There were 6 targets on their HFT course all visible from the one peg. The pegs on the firing line were numbered, but as the strings all criss-crossed each other and converged in the middle like one almighty cats cradle before veering off to different targets which weren't numbered, it was tricky to work out which was which. An issue borne out by my taking a shot, the target falling, and then realising it was the wrong one as the string didn't reset it.
I was obviously talking about this to dad as we tried to work out which target it actually was when an apparently self appointed club official marched up to us and informed us that this was a UKAHFT rules course and as such any discussions about the targets were forbidden and if we continued talking we'd be asked to leave. The level of rudeness was off the scale.
If the car hadn't been so far away we'd have left there and then, but we figured we were actually shooting the targets in sequence to get there so would just do that...but it managed to get worse! The officious little twerk was 2 pegs ahead of us and spent every free moment of his non shooting time stood there, hands on hips glaring at us.
We gave up and just left. Have never been back and have no intention of ever going back.
This wasn't an official UK round, it was just their club shoot. We'd never met this oik before so he wouldn't have known if we'd been shooting for 20 years or 2 weeks. As experienced shooters we simply won't go back, had we been complete novices we'd probably have lost all interest completely.
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