Its so bad by me that these horror stories were introduced.
Supposedly they are for "Noise abatement", in the middle of a forest no less.
What did the denizens do?
Shewt 'em up of course, what else.
Sadly there are many on the ranges that couldn't strike the northernmost part of a Southbound bovine with a house brick if holding the tail with the other hand.
Allan Quatermain: “Automatic rifles. Who in God's name has automatic rifles”?
Elderly Hunter: “That's dashed unsporting. Probably Belgium.”