Dude, I would have told the guy something along the lines of, "Okay, turn right at the police station, go past the house with the pair of USMC marked Hummers out front, then just listen for the rifle fire. I'll be on the range out back, make sure you get my attention before you come in through the barbed-wire fence, my pitbulls are a little aggressive. BTW, don't eat anything made of meat before you come over, they can smell it."
Sounds like a scammer to me, I'd keep an eye out the next couple days just in case.
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