My wife turned to me this morning and asked "Wanna go shooting?"
Last week, as I took my FAA checkride, she took a firearm safety course. I've wanted her to learn gun safety for a while, but she's been nervous around anything with a trigger for her whole life. I've wanted to take her shooting, but she sees me build flamethrowers, go fast on my motorcycles, and do other things with electronics, rockets, and explosives, and somehow she gets it in her head that I'd be some sort of maniac with guns. I try to tell her that guns are one thing where I'm a complete safety nazi, but my use of the word 'nazi' doesn't seem to reassure her as much as you'd think, so it's been a bit of an impasse.
A few months ago, I'm trying to think of the right gift for a nephew (on her side) who lives in a pretty chaotic house. His dad hunts, but some of their decision making skills are uneven, so I decide that a gun safety course would be a good investment. I realize that I can kill two stones with one bird, so I sign him up along with my wife, and I tell her 'he should go with someone else since he's only fourteen, why don't you take him?' She agrees, and her class goes great.
This whole last week, she was talking about how much fun she had shooting. She never realized how much fun it was to shoot targets, and the guns aren't as loud as she thought, and on and on and on.
This morning, she suggests we go shooting together. After the course, it turns out that she signed us up at the range for a couples membership and she wants to use it.
So we get her mom to watch the kids and head off to the Barons Den. We check in and rent a Beretta 380 and Beretta 9MM. We went into the range and alternated fire, one gun at a time. Both of our grouping were ok, but we were mainly getting a feel for the guns. We both liked the 9MM much better then the 380. The Beretta 380 actually jammed on us because of a poor chambering.
After the jam, we asked about other 380s to check out and got the Sig Sauer. It felt better then the Beretta, but both of us preferred the Beretta 9MM still.
Finally, we rented a Walther P22, and we both fell in love with it. It's a .22 caliber (I can actually hear some of you laughing through the internet) but the feel of the gun was great, it was easy to keep on target, and we both liked the size. My wife is getting her concealed/carry permit next week and we're shopping for the right gun for her to have available while closing our restaurants late at night.
Afterwards, we make a point of closing out our tab before we look at their gun sales section so we won't be tempted to buy on sight. Watching Kaydee look at the different pistols was like watching a kid in a candy store, except the candy fires bullets.
We're going to go out to the range whenever we can and work on our marksmanship. Since I'm running out of appendages to buy jewelry for her (Ring, check. Earrings, check. Necklace, wristband, watch, check. Uh, 'other', check.) I'm happy to have a new gift area! We're going to keep trying out new pistols, and next time a holiday or good gift opportunity arises, I think I might get her her own pistol.
We have some good challenges surrounding keeping our children safe with guns in the house, but with two parents that are super safety conscious and knowledgeable, I think we'll do ok.
Pretty exciting times, and I'm sure glad my wife love me.