Since Dad is in the wilds of Ideeho hunting, and Lord knows what else, I can only get out of the house for a few hours when the home helper is available to take care of mom.
T, fresh back from a four day pistol class he and one of his boys took at Front Sight, asked me if I wanted to go to the range. I had to think on that for about a second. Yes, Please!
He and a couple of his friends were going to sight in their rifles before heading to Colorado deer hunting.
So, I got to shoot my Sig for a few hours, and a lot of one to one instruction. T is great at critiquing my shooting and passing on helpful tips and techniques, as well as giving me access to a wide range of guns. It is special that he is willing to take me along, as the range has a high dollar closed membership, and the waiting list is long.
Side note: Seems I misunderstood what C said about dad's reason for checking his funds before they left. C says he said, warehouse (as in Sportsmens Warehouse). Sure thing Bucko...