"That is ever the way of the Highlander. He alters like a clear pool to every mood of the sky, so that the shallow observer knows not how deep the waters are."
A couple of recent additions...
Type 38 Carbine and Winchester M1917.
Who can tell what's wrong with the picture of the M1917?
In longrange riflery, trajectory is the pure science part. Gravity is a constant for our purposes.
Wind is in the art department.
Light is pure fucking voodoo.
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