I have shot M1, M14, and M1As off and on for quite a while. (Had to give the M14 back when I retired, and I hated to do it. My standard M1A was glass bedded early on and I have around 2500 plus rounds through it. Had a few failures to lock up initially, but that was my doing. After getting my ammo properly trimmed and gauged, it has run flawlessly. Even on my best days it outshoots me and always delivers more than I deserve. My only complaint is that the receiver is cast and not forged (I said I missed the M14)...I plan to wear out at least one barrel and more if I can manage it. I have no intention of passing on any NIB guns to posterity.
As to reload speed, I too frankly prefer the M1. While loaded the M14 has the edge, of course. But you have to haul around all those box mags, and in the reload yank out the old one, drop or stash it, and insert the new one and pull the op rod handle to chamber the first round.
The M1 clips stash and carry in lots of ways, from the standard 10 compartment belt to bandoliers to a pocket. When the rifle goes ping (music, anyone?) you just shove a new one in and go right back to work. When it all goes right it is downright impressive to behold.
Between that, the balance, the nostalgia, and the unquestionable quality of the M1, it's a great old warhorse.
Out where I live God has placed a large number of light colored rocks at all kinds of various distances. I can only surmise that He knew I would want to shoot at them with a Garand in the fullness of time. He really knew how to lay out a rifle range.
Scenery isn't bad, either.
As to reload speed, I too frankly prefer the M1. While loaded the M14 has the edge, of course. But you have to haul around all those box mags, and in the reload yank out the old one, drop or stash it, and insert the new one and pull the op rod handle to chamber the first round.
The M1 clips stash and carry in lots of ways, from the standard 10 compartment belt to bandoliers to a pocket. When the rifle goes ping (music, anyone?) you just shove a new one in and go right back to work. When it all goes right it is downright impressive to behold.
Between that, the balance, the nostalgia, and the unquestionable quality of the M1, it's a great old warhorse.
Out where I live God has placed a large number of light colored rocks at all kinds of various distances. I can only surmise that He knew I would want to shoot at them with a Garand in the fullness of time. He really knew how to lay out a rifle range.
Scenery isn't bad, either.