The range I bulldozed, dynamited and built on a ranch outside of Austin in the 80's allowed everything if you had the paperwork, including a guy that brought out a remote controlled airplane that dive bombed the place as people lined up on the firing line and unloaded at it with everything, like something out of the Battle of Midway, and I mean everything, ARs, AKs and one guy with a FA Colt Commando. What berm?
We also held monthly IPSC matches, the Steel Challenge which of course were closely monitored as well as carbine and pistol classes including shooting from a moving vehicle. Some old military collectors would come out and shoot their German and Japanese FA belt feds and there were some cannon shoots.
It was where you went to learn just how badass a combat tuned 1911 in the right hands was.
People that shot other peoples targets, intentionally shot up the target frames or were general unsafe fuckups were banned. In fact, the owner liked to brag he ran off enough dumbfucks to keep the other public ranges open.
Elmer Fudd Rangemaster however would not have been a good fit there.
