peacemaker45
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I've been working around, getting things together for a while to shoot BP at SASS matches. Powder and .44-40 dies finally showed up, but still didn't have any BP-lubed bullets. That was irritating, but I got stubborn and decided I'd lube 'em meownself. Melted them off in the oven, but not all the lube came off. Tried boiling them in my (mineral heavy) well water. What a mess! After wiping each one off individually, I finally got to the pan lubing stage. After a couple of false starts, I finally figured out to use a cut off .45-70 case like a cookie cutter to punch 'em out. I also used a cut off .303 as a cutter for the .38s.
After spending most of the day horsing around, I finally had bullets! Now for the loading. I built dippers out of dowel rods, cartridge cases, and duco cement. I had a small brass funnel, and a loading block. Ran a bunch of cases through the first two stages of the Square Deal, transfering them to the block. Charged with powder, then started seating bullets and crimping. The trouble was that I had so much lube on the bullets, that it built up in the seating die. Started sucking bullets out of the cases. I rigged a hex wrench through the hole to poke them back down, and that seemed to work.
Then I noticed that about every third one was crimped like it hadn't been seated at all. There was enough air pressure trapped by the seating, and enough lube on the sides of the bullets, that they were popping back up. Had to sit there and "pump" the air out of each one. Oy.
After I finally got the .44s done, I started on the .38s, as pistol loads. I was expecting troubles after my previous experience, but everything went smooth, there.
Then proceeded to the shotgun, and everything went smoother yet. I don't think that there's a great deal that one can do to slow down the operation of a Mec Jr, so charging with a dipper was no real hardship, there.
Ok, finally, I had all this stuff loaded, so I cruised over to the range to make sure of function. Boy, am I ever glad I did. Turns out that all 100 .44s were too long for the action of my '73. ARGH! So, back I went, baked, lubed, loaded, pumped, wiped, etc, until I had a hundred that actually did fit. Pistol stuff, once more, was fine.
Then I discovered that my rounds weren't clearing the bottom leg of the bolt in the rifle. Evidently, when I was setting up the short stroke a couple of weeks ago, (in the absence of ammo) I hadn't gotten the timing right. After a good deal of filing on the carrier lifter, I got that sorted out. However, the inevitable Mr. Murphy wasn't done yet. The bloody thing still wouldn't feed. After taking it apart, watching it feed, putting it together, watching it feed, about 40 times, I finally tracked the problem down to a burr in the carrier window, which was snagging the case heads. Needle file to the rescue!
I tell ya, I was beginning to question whether BP was going to be worth all this trouble! As it turned out, thoughI had everything ironed out.
So, this morning, I headed down to Circleville, OH, to shoot with the club down there.
After the first stage, or heck, even the first shot, all my troubles were forgotten. Fire, smoke, and that deep BOOM that only comes from wholly black powder!
Of course, after the first shot, I couldn't see the targets, either. I was just shooting into a fog bank. Evidently, I've got a decent visual memory, as I only missed one. "Shoot where you last saw it, they ain't movin'..... much."
I was even competitive, I didn't really lose much more than a second or two per stage. I was pretty jazzed, not only did I have a blast, (literally) but even shooting full case FFFg loads, I was able to snag second place overall.
I tell ya, there are few things, (if any) more fun than a blackpowder repeating rifle. I used to think muzzleloaders were nifty, but there was always sort of an element of, "Well, that was fun, but now I've got another 5 minutes work before I can do it again," to them. With a '73, however, flick that lever, and ya can do it again in two tenths of a second. YEEHAW!
Also, cleanup was a lot easier than I expected. I'd made sure to degrease all the guns and then relube with Ballistol, before I went. It sure paid dividends. Sprayed on the moose milk, let set a few minutes. The scattergun came sparkling clean with just one pass (per barrel) of the boresnake. Rifle only took 3, and there wasn't a lick of fouling in the action. Was actually cleaner than my usual .38 rifle is, with smokeless. Pistols were a little more work, but mainly because of all the nooks and crannies in the cylinder window, as well as the ratchet.
Oh man, what a blast!
~~~Mat
PS, sorry for the novel length post, but I just sort of felt the need to ramble about it.
After spending most of the day horsing around, I finally had bullets! Now for the loading. I built dippers out of dowel rods, cartridge cases, and duco cement. I had a small brass funnel, and a loading block. Ran a bunch of cases through the first two stages of the Square Deal, transfering them to the block. Charged with powder, then started seating bullets and crimping. The trouble was that I had so much lube on the bullets, that it built up in the seating die. Started sucking bullets out of the cases. I rigged a hex wrench through the hole to poke them back down, and that seemed to work.
Then I noticed that about every third one was crimped like it hadn't been seated at all. There was enough air pressure trapped by the seating, and enough lube on the sides of the bullets, that they were popping back up. Had to sit there and "pump" the air out of each one. Oy.
After I finally got the .44s done, I started on the .38s, as pistol loads. I was expecting troubles after my previous experience, but everything went smooth, there.
Then proceeded to the shotgun, and everything went smoother yet. I don't think that there's a great deal that one can do to slow down the operation of a Mec Jr, so charging with a dipper was no real hardship, there.
Ok, finally, I had all this stuff loaded, so I cruised over to the range to make sure of function. Boy, am I ever glad I did. Turns out that all 100 .44s were too long for the action of my '73. ARGH! So, back I went, baked, lubed, loaded, pumped, wiped, etc, until I had a hundred that actually did fit. Pistol stuff, once more, was fine.
Then I discovered that my rounds weren't clearing the bottom leg of the bolt in the rifle. Evidently, when I was setting up the short stroke a couple of weeks ago, (in the absence of ammo) I hadn't gotten the timing right. After a good deal of filing on the carrier lifter, I got that sorted out. However, the inevitable Mr. Murphy wasn't done yet. The bloody thing still wouldn't feed. After taking it apart, watching it feed, putting it together, watching it feed, about 40 times, I finally tracked the problem down to a burr in the carrier window, which was snagging the case heads. Needle file to the rescue!
I tell ya, I was beginning to question whether BP was going to be worth all this trouble! As it turned out, thoughI had everything ironed out.
So, this morning, I headed down to Circleville, OH, to shoot with the club down there.
After the first stage, or heck, even the first shot, all my troubles were forgotten. Fire, smoke, and that deep BOOM that only comes from wholly black powder!
Of course, after the first shot, I couldn't see the targets, either. I was just shooting into a fog bank. Evidently, I've got a decent visual memory, as I only missed one. "Shoot where you last saw it, they ain't movin'..... much."
I was even competitive, I didn't really lose much more than a second or two per stage. I was pretty jazzed, not only did I have a blast, (literally) but even shooting full case FFFg loads, I was able to snag second place overall.
I tell ya, there are few things, (if any) more fun than a blackpowder repeating rifle. I used to think muzzleloaders were nifty, but there was always sort of an element of, "Well, that was fun, but now I've got another 5 minutes work before I can do it again," to them. With a '73, however, flick that lever, and ya can do it again in two tenths of a second. YEEHAW!
Also, cleanup was a lot easier than I expected. I'd made sure to degrease all the guns and then relube with Ballistol, before I went. It sure paid dividends. Sprayed on the moose milk, let set a few minutes. The scattergun came sparkling clean with just one pass (per barrel) of the boresnake. Rifle only took 3, and there wasn't a lick of fouling in the action. Was actually cleaner than my usual .38 rifle is, with smokeless. Pistols were a little more work, but mainly because of all the nooks and crannies in the cylinder window, as well as the ratchet.
Oh man, what a blast!
~~~Mat
PS, sorry for the novel length post, but I just sort of felt the need to ramble about it.