There is small municipal uncontrolled airport in the middle of nowhere (6 miles from where I live) that the locals got state and or federal funding to make a runway that could handle a 737.
I just about died laughing when I found out. After all, there’s not much around here to make this place a destination. It’s just a rest stop on the way to Arches National Park and the other southern recreational areas.
But that’s not the really funny part. The airport has served well as a safe place for the larger planes to land in emergencies and has had several jets re-routed there (9-11, type stuff). We also see private jets landing there on a regular basis now (Have to be careful about those jack rabbits sprinting across the runway though).
Well, now that the airport actually proving itself and getting more frequent use etc………
DID YOU KNOW-
That yesterday, the local officials made it known in the local newspaper that they want to make a shooting range there? (When my mother read the article, she laughed so hard I thought she’d have a stroke)
Out here in the “wild” west, I guess just about anything that flies, is considered skeet.
Think of the convenience. Now the shooters don’t have to waste their energy yelling “Pull!”

chuckle I was partial to that myth.