Yesterday, I decided that my range time was going to be of the “no fiddling, no hassles” sort — i.e. no adjusting sights, fiddling with scopes, etc., and definitely no malfunctions of the misfeed / bad ejection genre.
You know what that means, right?

Yup… that would be S&W Time, and only .357 Mag and .38 Special ammo needed for the trip, thank you.
And yes, I had an awful lot of fun and yes, it turned out to be a very long session. In fact, I had so much fun that I actually blew through every last round of my .38 Special practice ammo — I mean, there’s none left in Ye Olde Ammoe Locquere at all. (Ten guesses where I’ll be over the weekend…)

(I know, it’s not as cheap as buying online but then again, there aren’t any horrible $$$$hipping charges either. And I need a couple of odds and sods of a gunny nature anyway, so…)
Things learned while having fun:
1) I need to put some beefier grips on the little Model 10. When I tried some one-handed single-action drills, I damn nearly dropped the gun it turned so much in my hand. I’m looking for something in wood, like these:

2) I’m done shooting .357 Mag out of a 4″ barrel. Maybe it’s age, or maybe I’m just sick of being beaten up by a damn boolet, or both. So all the .357 Mag ammo has been banished to the back of the Locquere until I get a lever rifle thus chambered, or else a revolver with a 6″ or even 8″ barrel. Even the bedside gun (the shiny one) has been loaded with .38+P.
3) I really need to practice more with my revolvers. I’ve been spending so much time with rifles recently that I felt like a frigging amateur when at last I put a revolver in my hand: don’t even ask me how badly I shot the double-action drills. In fact, I ended up shooting more accurately and more consistently towards the end of the session, when I did the single-hand (left- and right) drills — because by then I’d re-familiarized myself with the trigger pulls of each gun. I was embarrassed b my performance; in fact, as I told Mr. Free Market, my target looked like somebody had been having blunderbuss practice.

So: gun show over the weekend, followed by MOAR RANGE TIME next week.
It could be worse; I could be living in Southern California or New York.








