I dragged my buttocks to the range Sunday after all with my new toy.
That's all at 50ft, the max distance at Bill's (indoor). Played with the sights a little, got used to the action, etc. Not good, and a lot of high and to the right (target's sideways), but not terrible for a guy who's not fired anything much but handguns for nigh-on 10 years.
I only have the one mag still so my reloading digits got tired before my shooty desire did, but 250 rounds later I can say I'm definitely hooked. Next up, I guess, is one o' them fancy red dots and a bunch of spare mags. And a trip to an outdoor range where I can truly embarrass myself.
And the band played "Waltzing Matilda"
5 hours ago