ClarkEMyers
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The death happened long after Hatcher wrote
The death happened long after Hatcher wrote.
The very unusual circumstance was a hot loaded tight necked bench rest cartridge loaded so the bullet jammed into the lands on a benchrest rifle - then not fired and the extractor failed to pull the cartridge out - then the rifle was left rested pointing down range while the bolt was pulled - usually makes the rig safer but not this time - and the bullet driven backwards with a rod - with the intent of clearing the chamber.
Similar things have happened in the field with cases that had longer necks than chambers (missed necessary trimming) and so in effect crimped the bullet extra strong in the throat - mostly this gives an over-pressure cartridge and nobody notices until the cartridge is fired and maybe not then.
Sadly, although I gather it wasn't noticed on the spot, this meant the cartridge was confined and the rifle was effectively pointed up-range and the danger zone was behind the firing line. Hammer hit the rod, rod hit the bullet, bullet presumably scraped some powder, powder ignited with the bullet path blocked by the rod and the hammer and the case shot backward into what would normally have been a safety zone and in another fluke hit a weak spot just right
- about as likely as the 5 hear old killed by a pellet gun because the child was reaching up for the paper target from the side and so both exposed his heart and spread his ribs to allow penetration - or the rangemaster in Illinois long ago who stepped onto the range for an instant - no intention of shooting and so neglected safety glasses and lost his eye to a bounceback that would have bounced off his forehead but in this case hit him just so.
- moral - don't stand in line with the bore in front or behind - somebody may be shooting a Ross with a bad bolt or who knows what.
ClarkEMyers:
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Say cartridge and read Hatcher's Notebook.
Notice at least one person has been killed by the case with the bullet going nowhere - in very unusual circumstances.
I don't recall reading that in Hatcher. What I do remember is an old lady got hit in the chest and died from a fragment of a detonator which was left in a shovel of coal she threw into her coal-fired furnace.
Can you give me a page number?
The death happened long after Hatcher wrote.
The very unusual circumstance was a hot loaded tight necked bench rest cartridge loaded so the bullet jammed into the lands on a benchrest rifle - then not fired and the extractor failed to pull the cartridge out - then the rifle was left rested pointing down range while the bolt was pulled - usually makes the rig safer but not this time - and the bullet driven backwards with a rod - with the intent of clearing the chamber.
Similar things have happened in the field with cases that had longer necks than chambers (missed necessary trimming) and so in effect crimped the bullet extra strong in the throat - mostly this gives an over-pressure cartridge and nobody notices until the cartridge is fired and maybe not then.
Sadly, although I gather it wasn't noticed on the spot, this meant the cartridge was confined and the rifle was effectively pointed up-range and the danger zone was behind the firing line. Hammer hit the rod, rod hit the bullet, bullet presumably scraped some powder, powder ignited with the bullet path blocked by the rod and the hammer and the case shot backward into what would normally have been a safety zone and in another fluke hit a weak spot just right
- about as likely as the 5 hear old killed by a pellet gun because the child was reaching up for the paper target from the side and so both exposed his heart and spread his ribs to allow penetration - or the rangemaster in Illinois long ago who stepped onto the range for an instant - no intention of shooting and so neglected safety glasses and lost his eye to a bounceback that would have bounced off his forehead but in this case hit him just so.
- moral - don't stand in line with the bore in front or behind - somebody may be shooting a Ross with a bad bolt or who knows what.