Do any of you have any stories of inattention/screwups at the reloading bench you would like to share??
One day, I was out shooting pasture poodles with my 22-250 varmint rifle when I pulled the trigger and got a click instead of a bang. I ejected the round and, lo and behold, there was no bullet in the end of the case. OOPS!! I removed the bolt, and sure enough, there was a bullet lodged in my barrel. My cleaning rod was back in the truck a half a mile away, so I took my rifle and made the trudge back and took care of the problem. Another half mile back to my shooting spot and ten rounds later, I get another click. Same story. This time, I called it a day and packed it in and went home. Obviously, I had not been paying adequate attention to the chore at hand when I loaded that ammo. Since then, I pass on having beers with friends or anything else that can disturb the process. If I am teaching someone at the bench, we load a dummy round or two using spend primers and sand for powder.
One day, I was out shooting pasture poodles with my 22-250 varmint rifle when I pulled the trigger and got a click instead of a bang. I ejected the round and, lo and behold, there was no bullet in the end of the case. OOPS!! I removed the bolt, and sure enough, there was a bullet lodged in my barrel. My cleaning rod was back in the truck a half a mile away, so I took my rifle and made the trudge back and took care of the problem. Another half mile back to my shooting spot and ten rounds later, I get another click. Same story. This time, I called it a day and packed it in and went home. Obviously, I had not been paying adequate attention to the chore at hand when I loaded that ammo. Since then, I pass on having beers with friends or anything else that can disturb the process. If I am teaching someone at the bench, we load a dummy round or two using spend primers and sand for powder.