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I used to shoot at alpine range when I lived in arlington. I remember one cool winter afternoon walking into the pistol range and there were several gentlemen with a shoe box full of all kinds of different ammunition. they had a baby nambo they had found in the rafters of a garage they were demolishing and trying to figure out what calibre it was by trial and error... I never was a racist until I'd lived in the south. My home town prided itself on not being racist. Everyone was white... Even so, I interrupted them and said "Now that is a bad, bad idea. New that pistol was dangerous, even with the right ammo."