I carried a 1963-vintage Model Ten on duty for several years, and loved it. That was about the same time I joined a shooting club with a pin range, and the first time I shot that gun at bowling pins, I was hooked. The next year found me with too much money, lots of free time, and a place to shoot that was on the way home from work. The result was that I spent all my time shooting pins, and reloading the ammo so I could do it some more. I shot a hair over 30,000 rounds at pins that year, and that gun only got slicker and easier to shoot well. It was well-used when I got it, missing most of the finish along the barrel and the sides of the frame, but I thought it was beautiful. It had a pinned barrel, the skinny version, and while I prefer heavy-barrelled guns, this one shot to the sights with my pet load, a warm 158-grain plated bullet over a stiff charge of WST, a load that shot so clean I only cleaned it after every 800 rounds or so.
A year ago, I switched employers, and was issued a Model 64HB, incorporating the only two changes that could make it better, stainless steel and a heavy barrel. It was a sad day when I turned in my Model Ten, and I'm determined to find another to replace it in my personal collection. My M-64 is also a gun I feel confortable with and shoot pretty well, but I'll always have fond memories of that M-10.
The only problem I ever had with it was a broken firing pin, which happened when I was shooting pins. I took it into the office to have them send it back to the factory to be fixed, and my boss was a bit miffed that I had broken "his" gun. When I told him I was shooting bowling pins with it, he asked how many rounds I had put through it. I kept pretty good records, and knew that since it was issued to me, I'd fired 46,050 rounds through it, mostly at pins. When I told him that, his jaw dropped, and he said, "Forty-six HUNDRED rounds? That's insane!" I shook my head, and said, "No, Forty-Six THOUSAND rounds. I practice a lot."
I still don't think he believed me. But by the time I turned it in, I had shot 68,200 rounds through it, in a little under five years. And the only time I missed was when I didn't align the sights properly, or yanked the trigger. I didn't bother telling him that my standard practice drill was shooting clay pigeons at 50 yards. When I was dialed in, I could hit four out of six with boring regularity.
Suffice it to say that a Model Ten, in good condition, will easily outlast you, and a few generations of your descendants, with minimal care. I wish I could have bought my old duty gun, we had a lot of good days together.
PJ