Difdi
Regular Member
Just don't stand too close until he's "tested" a few rounds
That might not help. One of the legends in my family is about when I was just a little kid, and fascinated by my father's reloading press. He considered it a bit tedious, but I loved the thing. So, since I enjoyed helping him reload his shotgun shells, and he hated the tedium, he'd fill the hoppers on the thing, and let me while away the hours.
This continued up until he was in a skeet shooting competition one day, took aim, and fired. BOOMF. Rattle-rattle-rattle. Seems I had forgotten the wad on that shell. His fifteenth shot of the day. He lost that match by one shot. After that, he paid MUCH closer attention to me while I was operating that press...