So last Sunday I had my first DQ... on the second stage... at my first USPSA match.
I’d shot a couple action pistol matches that were just treated like whatever before, so my first USPSA match didn’t feel that daunting to me. Unfortunately, I made a stupid mistake that I know I’m never going to do again lol.
It was on a classifier that had you start facing uprange, and you had turn, draw, and engage the targets. The Roscoe Rattle, if some of you are wondering the name or are familiar.
I was the second shooter in the second stage. Anyway, after the RO gave me the “make ready” command, I did a few practice draws and took my time getting a good sight picture. After feeling like I was wasting everyone’s time, and being a new shooter to the club, I got anxious and moved to my start position quickly facing uprange.. Without even thinking, I put my left hand on my first mag, and right hand on my gun. The RO just kinda stared at me, and waited..
The second I drew out of the holster he yelled “STOP, DQ”. It took me a second to realize before I looked down and said “DQ?.. Oh, yeah...” and then holstered my gun and slowly walked back to the bench. The best part was that this was a 2-Classifier-Stage match that our club does twice a year, and I was hoping it would help me get my initial classification sooner.
Either way, I was pretty embarrassed at first, and just sat there on the bench while the next couple of shooters went. Then, after a few minutes of thinking about what went through my mind, I promised myself I’d never do something so stupid again to get myself DQ’d.
I’d figured I could either leave early, drive 45 minutes home, and pout the whole way back about my mistake... Or I could hang out, watch how some of these other A&B Class guys shoot the stages, and help with pasting targets or running PractiScore on the tablet. I ended up being the main PractiScore guy for every shooter, that way nobody else had to worry about handing it off to try and load mags or get ready to shoot or whatever. By the last few stages, I was over being DQ’d and generally enjoyed just hanging out with everyone. Some of those guys were telling me stories about their first DQs being at State and Section matches, and it definitely made me feel better about doing it at just a local one.
I ended up sticking around to help clean up, and then won the end of match raffle for a $50 gift card to a local gun shop! So I at least got my money back for registering for the match, which softens the blow about the whole DQ thing. I even stopped by Dairy Queen afterward and got myself a milkshake to celebrate!
Overall, it ended up being a pretty humbling experience, especially for my first match. The good thing is, I think the way I took the DQ has allowed me to be even more motivated to do well at the next match coming up. I know I’ll never make that mistake again, and I’m excited to have another chance at it next weekend.