a bunch of gay hunters at the gun club were bitching about us wasting tons of the clay pidgins from the #6 launcher. because we couldnt hit them lol.
Seems rather pathetic of them.
I'm just going to assume that the shooting-range you went to is like the ones I've been to, where you pay for every individual clay-pidgeon that you order to be launched?
If so, why should they give a stuff if you're spending your money? It's not like you're going to waste all the pidgeons that the range has to offer, and it'll have to close down until next week when it's delivery gets in.
Although they're likely a different breed to the sort I've seen (posh snobby stereotypically English richards), in my personal experience, most people who belong to a gun-club/shooting range and go regularly are really loving pretentious and look down on anyone just going for a one-off visit, or for fun.