[Former Proud Canadian]

The original article is unbelievable. This guy is a putz, a shmuck, at the risk of insulting little girls I would call him a scared little girl. On the weekend I had the pleasure of going to a range and shooting an old Enfield bolt action and an AR. He writes, I comment:

The recoil bruised my shoulder, which can happen if you don't know what you're doing.

You have to really not know what you are doing to get a bruise. The AR recoil is nothing like the Enfield.

The brass shell casings disoriented me as they flew past my face.

What a freaking putz! Do passing cars or birds disorient you too? Black cats? Thunderstorms?

The smell of sulfur and destruction made me sick.

Strong stomach, Gersh. What were you shooting at that the destruction made you sick. We destroyed a paper target.

The explosions — loud like a bomb — gave me a temporary form of PTSD.

Are you kidding me??? Were people shooting back at you?

For at least an hour after firing the gun just a few times, I was anxious and irritable.

I don't know what to say to this. This guy should stay indoors at all times, he might melt in a rainstorm.

[Sooth2222]

The brass shell casings disoriented me as they flew past my face.

Is he left handed? Otherwise, how could that possibly happen?

My daughter shot 7.62mm this weekend and I have a photo of her smiling.

My little daughter is about 100 x the man of this Kuntzman fellow.

[hal ogen]

The wimp should be institutionalized. What a poor excuse for a man...for a human being.

[Salgak]

Kuntzman has provided parody fodder for YEARS to come.

For example. . .

[Hoffer Rand]

You know, there was a time in this country when no man would have ever written this drivel for fear he would never have sex again. And rightfully so. Who would have that pansy?