
In this course, the name of the game above all is to handle your weapon safely. A few folks had a problem with that and were almost ordered to leave the range which is an automatic fail for the whole course. It has to be that way. You can't have a person mishandling a loaded firearm. People could get killed.
The next goal of the course is to master the mechanics of smoothly and quickly drawing and re-holstering your weapon, quickly reloading it under combat conditions and even quickly clearing jams under combat conditions. We practiced all of these operations again and again.

We drilled and then fired again and again. As the practice continued, the enormity of what we were practicing finally sunk in. This was not about plinking tin cans for sport. It was not even about killing a squirrel or a buck for dinner. The kind, gentle man who was our instructor was teaching us how to quickly and reliably kill another person who had become a threat. That skill is truly awesome burden to bear that should require much sober thought before taking it on.
There is a final written test to be taken next week and after that some administrative paperwork. When that is done, barring any complications, I will be a licensed, armed private investigator. So, how do I feel now that it is over? First, I'm glad that it is over. The two days of shooting was physically challenging for me and I was in pain much of the time. I'm glad the pain is over. Aside from just hurting, the pain was also maddeningly distracting. But, my shooting days are not over. If this class taught me anything, it taught me that carrying a weapon is a terrible responsibility that requires constant training and improvement. I was humbled by the course and the skills of our instructor and that in turn showed me what I need to do. I guess that is a good place to start.
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