We popped on our goggles and our ear protection and stepped into the airlock. We were soon on Planet Gunpowder, and boy was it loud. Of course we spent the first five minutes jumping and yelping every time our partner discharged his weapon (whew!). We were a bit afraid of our Glock 9mm at first, of its surprising weight, and even more suprising kick in our hands. We had perhaps an unseemly enjoyment when we "killed" our target. When we were done we felt the giddy, nauseous exhilaration we get after a really scary roller coaster ride. The staff was patient and kind even though we were obvious amateurs. We plan to take a bunch of chicks from the office down some Monday night for their ladies happy hour from 5-9 pm. They provide the lane and the weapon, shooters buy the ammo. Good, cheap, unconventional fun.
