Select-Fire, Glen Burnie MD
Posted: Wed, 25 Aug 2010 10:36:21
Should you find yourself up in the Bawlmer,Merlin metro area with a handgun or carbine...
LEAVE IMMEDIATELY BY THE MOST DIRECT ROUTE!!!... the Select-Fire gun store and range in Glen Burnie down Merlin Route 2 is a nice 25-yard indoor facility.
As one would expect from our beloved hoplophobic socialist neighbors to the north,( no...not Canada), the management is serious about their safety rules and the laws, so your magazines must be empty and out of the piece, show ID, read the rules, sign the waiver.
Once upon a time I was pretty close buddies with that rarest of critters, a holder of a Baltimore City Concealed Handgun Carry Permit, (yes, there really IS such a thing!), and we'd go bust caps at this facility.
The other thing Select-Fire was good for was when I sailed on a British-flag cableship that was homeported, quite literally, under the guns of Fort McHenry...go figure... and I took up a patriotic hobby of turning my Limey shipmates into hopeless gun-nuts. A few rounds from my "Love Machine" downrange, and they' were quite happy to rent Select-Fire's Class III goodies for some SERIOUS "happy-happy, joy-joy".
Honestly, the looks on those Geordies', Jocks' and Scousers' pale mugs when they cut loose that first mag was so danged cute! I'd always take their riddled targets back to the ship and tape 'em up on the door to the shooter's cabin. Reckon that some of 'em might still be posted aboard.
Of course, once the lads had to go home to Blighty, there was no more of THAT kind of fun...and yes, I can be THAT kind of bastid. That was the patriotic part of the hobby:
(Moor your bloody ship somewhere ELSE, you Limey hooligans!)
LEAVE IMMEDIATELY BY THE MOST DIRECT ROUTE!!!... the Select-Fire gun store and range in Glen Burnie down Merlin Route 2 is a nice 25-yard indoor facility.
As one would expect from our beloved hoplophobic socialist neighbors to the north,( no...not Canada), the management is serious about their safety rules and the laws, so your magazines must be empty and out of the piece, show ID, read the rules, sign the waiver.
Once upon a time I was pretty close buddies with that rarest of critters, a holder of a Baltimore City Concealed Handgun Carry Permit, (yes, there really IS such a thing!), and we'd go bust caps at this facility.
The other thing Select-Fire was good for was when I sailed on a British-flag cableship that was homeported, quite literally, under the guns of Fort McHenry...go figure... and I took up a patriotic hobby of turning my Limey shipmates into hopeless gun-nuts. A few rounds from my "Love Machine" downrange, and they' were quite happy to rent Select-Fire's Class III goodies for some SERIOUS "happy-happy, joy-joy".
Honestly, the looks on those Geordies', Jocks' and Scousers' pale mugs when they cut loose that first mag was so danged cute! I'd always take their riddled targets back to the ship and tape 'em up on the door to the shooter's cabin. Reckon that some of 'em might still be posted aboard.
Of course, once the lads had to go home to Blighty, there was no more of THAT kind of fun...and yes, I can be THAT kind of bastid. That was the patriotic part of the hobby:
(Moor your bloody ship somewhere ELSE, you Limey hooligans!)