40-82
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- Joined
- Jun 28, 2013
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- 527
I pretty much follow the latest fad. Picked up my 40-82 because with original loadings it gives me a two hundred foot per second edge over the Gov'ment 45-70 and kicks less. Didn't everybody?
I embraced cartridges. I embraced smokeless powder.
Some of the old timers will still slam a big blade down on the table, and insist that it's more reliable than any revolver, but I'm almost always going to go to the revolver first, but I'm going to have the blade just in case.
'Less I have a 1911. When John Moses Browning came along, I embraced all his levers, pumps, and semi-autos, no matter how new or odd looking.
When I pull out a pad and a pencil and figure it up, it doesn't seem reasonable that I could be that old, but I'm not entirely convinced. The proof is that when I pick up a gun in common use in 1919, the walnut and steel feels natural and right. 2019 feels wrong. When the children proudly show me their Glocks and AR's, I have a hard time taking an interest.
I pay a price for this. When I go to the city, I hardly know how to cross the street without a good looking woman willing to hold my hand.
I embraced cartridges. I embraced smokeless powder.
Some of the old timers will still slam a big blade down on the table, and insist that it's more reliable than any revolver, but I'm almost always going to go to the revolver first, but I'm going to have the blade just in case.
'Less I have a 1911. When John Moses Browning came along, I embraced all his levers, pumps, and semi-autos, no matter how new or odd looking.
When I pull out a pad and a pencil and figure it up, it doesn't seem reasonable that I could be that old, but I'm not entirely convinced. The proof is that when I pick up a gun in common use in 1919, the walnut and steel feels natural and right. 2019 feels wrong. When the children proudly show me their Glocks and AR's, I have a hard time taking an interest.
I pay a price for this. When I go to the city, I hardly know how to cross the street without a good looking woman willing to hold my hand.