Just to give insight into the kind of folks there.
Some years back a father had saved all year to bring his son (13-14yo) to the creek to shoot a M/G at least once in his life, while the father videoed the event. The gun the boy chose was a 1919 that "Little Fat Man" had. To say the boy had a smile there after, is a major understatement. As they left the gun(the boy not knowing the fathers hard work and sacrifices for just that) ask if he could shoot the twin short barreled 50's, he ask L.F.M. who turned to look at his father. His father clearly did not have the funds to pay for it and said no. You could see the disappointment in the boys as well as the fathers faces. Little fat man knew that this may be the only time in the boys life to shoot weapons with that much HP and clearly seen the disappointment on the fathers face. Never missing a beat he put the boy behind the weapons and turned him loose, the father expressing alarm at not being able to pay was clearly worried. Long short, it was on the house said Little Fat man. What was 50rds of 50bmg to a guy that shot many hundreds if not thousands every day. After the father and son left, the crowd donated to/for Little Fat mans generosity many times over. Those there that day and seen the events unfold will never forget it, nor will I or my son. As we both donated, our eyes like many others were getting wet from, what must have been rain from clear blue sky's. Don't Shooters Suck!