Old Fuff said:
As an aside: This morning a friend won a Colt Officers Model .38 Special revolver on an Internet auction. It turns out he was the only bidder. This 6" barreled target gun represents the best that Colt could turn out during the Great Depression years of the 1930's and 1940.
While I can appreciate his good fortune, if that had been me, the Colt would have arrived dysfunctional and broken in a way that neither Colt nor the Forgemaster of Asgard could have repaired it. Doug Turnbull would have refused to attempt the work. Cunningham would double-close his waiting list upon setting eyes on it.
Clearly, the planets are aligned against me vis a vis Colt through no fault of Colt. Perhaps I was bitten on the butt by a prancing pony as a child and left traumatized thereby. There's a lot about my rural upbringing that I can't quite recall...
Anyhow, in a 12-step program to improve my attitude and fan the faint glimmer of hope that struggles on re: pre-lock S&Ws, I bought a 4" 57-1 earlier today. The fine folks at Ray's had marked the tag "1982" which, for all I know, was also deep in the
dark times of Bangor Punta but the timing checked so what the hey. 'Course the date may not even be accurate as they wouldn't part with their only copy of SCoSW and it was under glass not unlike the way the Necromonicon is displayed at Miskatonic University in Arkham.
Anyhow, it was reportedly from the same estate as the 5" nickel 27 which was satisfactory so I have high hopes it will send 6 downrange without exploding, much.
I still haven't made the road trip to Westernmost Fort Worth to retrieve the naughty 57-no-dash of grevious timing. Procrastination will be the end of me.