Not at that price, not even for free would I fly
- on United and
- to San Francisco
- at any time.
Thank you for your offer, though.
Not at that price, not even for free would I fly
Thank you for your offer, though.
You have to hand it to the Gun Control Party*: they never seem to realize that the liquid running into their eyes is blood from continuously beating their fool heads against the wall of conservative, Second Amendment-loving Texas.
Courtesy of the Texas State Rifle Association (TSRA), here’s their latest laundry list of wishful thinking:
Every single one of these has been copied and pasted, so to speak, from years gone past; all have gone down in flames or else been “tabled” without making it out of committee.
And lest we forget, the Texas Legislature is only in session for six months every two years. Amongst other things, they have to build, debate and pass a two-year budget — which the U.S. Congress can’t do in a full year — and ours have better things to do than debate this foolishness in the short time available to them.
*Actually, what I’d like to hand to them is their own severed heads on a pike, but we can discuss that some other time.
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So this is what we’ve come to:
Whatever happened to handshakes? Can tongue-fencing be far off? Can anyone imagine Churchill and De Gaulle greeting each other like this? Girlyboys, the lot of them.
I think my breakfast gin is going to be a double.
I’ve been shooting 1911s in .45 ACP for pretty much all my adult life.
While there have been many forays into revolvers (Colt Pythons, various S&Ws etc.) it can truthfully be said that my bread, butter and jam has been the above gun.
Which is no longer mine, having been given to the Son&Heir for his birthday. Along with every single round of .45 ACP out of Ye Olde Ammo Locquere. (“FFS, Dad: I’ll never have to buy ammo ever again.” ) Okay, I did find a small stash of another hundred or so rounds later (everybody here knows how that can happen), but the S&H is coming over tomorrow for dinner so I’ll give him those too.
Yep, not only did I make a clean break from the 1911, I also made it difficult to go back should I be tempted to do so.
Which is all very well, except that I have a serious shortage of 9mm, never having done much Europelleting in the past. In fact, as I discovered when preparing for a range visit a couple days back, I did indeed have a couple hundred rounds of premium self-defense 9mm (don’t ask me why), but not a single box of standard 115gr. practice stuff. So I had to buy a couple boxes at full retail price (!!!), which made it almost as expensive a proposition as .45 ACP. Fortunately, I had a small cash windfall (as described yesterday), so I could buy that hundred rounds of practice ammo with only a small amount of chagrin.
Nevertheless, as I hadn’t shot the High Power in earnest for well over five years, I had to put in the practice considering that the BHP is now my everyday carry piece.
Aaargh. I couldn’t shoot it for shit — I mean, compared to the results I’ve been getting from the 1911 in, well, forever — and I found the trigger not just different, but horribly different. The 1911’s trigger had been seriously worked on, and fired over 30,000 times — use your imagination. The High Power hasn’t been touched, other than the substitution of the original spur hammer for a bobbed one, as in the pic.
I’m not happy.
Bear in mind that the paper results were not that bad, considering, but nothing close to what I’m used to, and the “unpleasant” trigger made my first proper outing with the BHP no fun at all. And I’m not familiar with coming away from a range session feeling bad about my shooting; I’ve worked too hard and practiced too much to have to put up with this.
So I’m grappling with the thought that carry duties, which I’d planned on giving to the BHP exclusively, may be shared with the S&W 65 (my bedside piece).
Not that this would be a hardship, mind you: I took the 65 to the range along with the BHP, and shot both .38 Spec+P and .357 Mag through it, with excellent results.
In fact, I had so much fun with the revolver that I might well use it as a carry piece instead of the High Power. (I also have what may be described as an “adequate sufficiency” of both .38 and .357 ammo on hand, so no hardship there, and therefore would require no building up a supply from scratch as would be the case with 9mm Europellets.)
I wish I still had my 1911.
Here’s a real tearjerker for you:
Lowri Rose grew up in a devout Christian home but her local church “grassed” on her when she started flogging naked snaps.
Her stepdad then called her to say the family wanted nothing to do with her and she has had zero contact with them since.
Gosh… if her family had only had some small clue about her side job, say on their summer holidays:
…or around the house:
…or even in the backyard:
Ugh. If she was a waitress, I wouldn’t even want her serving my food.