who had a wrist rocket?

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my uncle (WW2 Navy vet in the Pacific, was on the Franklin when it burned, now passed on) was a near J.D. during the Depression and did use a forked tree to attach an inner tube to, tree still in the ground and the whole tube. talked a neighborhood buddy into helping him load the thing with round rock and let fly at a distant neighbors outhouse from the firing position atop a hill. they nailed a galvanized washtub hanging from the outer wall after a few trys. about 250 yard shot. got the tar beat out of 'em of course but good for a laugh while it lasted.:eek:
 
Muzzleloading roundballs also make good ammunition


Except in NY state where these devices are banned
 
SM,

Boy if you haven't brought back for me many fond memories.

My Dad was the best sling-shot maker in the world. And he could shoot one like a pro. He is now 73, and I can almost guarantee that he has a few home-made sling shots stashed somewhere at his house.

As a child, he and I spent many a Saturday morning going to back-road gas stations looking for red rubber inner tubes (which even then were being replaced by the undesirable black rubber).

And we made cannons powered by rat traps. And cars out of wooden thread spools. And home-made bows and arrows. And...

Kids of today can keep their video games. We had it made in the ol' days.

Boarhunter
 
When i was a kid we had a police firing range in a quarry next to "our woods" we would harvest the slugs from the cinder backstop at the range.

you can only imagine what a hunk of lead would do to a streetlight shot from one of these rockets.

Man its a wonder we all made it this long.

I saw a wrist rocket designed to shoot/throw tennis balls for dogs to fetch, might have to look at that one too.
 
somebody is probably going to preach about the streetlights.
Reminds me though of a dorm even that I heard described at the University of Texas. Dorm was multi-storied-I believe it was the A-Bar as the teller was thrown out of A-Bar or was at least there when he flunked out of school.

Anyway, there was a frat house next door with spacious grounds behind a fence. the dorm overlooked the yard and on the night the frat was to have their annual big time yard party, the dorm manager lept into action. He sent out for a dozen eggs and assembled a plastic drinking glass,long rubber bands and a tie into an effective catapult. Made a hole in the bottom of the cup and ran the knotted tye through it for a drawing handle. Put a guy on each side of a window to hold the ends of the rubber tubes/bands or whatever and when the formally dressed crowd assembled next door, lobbed in raw eggs in great rapidity and profusion.
Pandemoniam reigned
 
I bought wrist rockets for the nephews (ages 12, 10, and 9) at xmas/solstice last year.
When they peeled back the paper and saw them they freaked. I included no ammo (steelies), so that their parents could monitor them.
Their Dad, a drunk driving loudmouth in his own right, complained that they would "break everything worth breaking around the hose" with them.
So far, the boys have proven to be very responsible, and I'm making them all archery tackle for next solstice/christmas.
 
Yup. Same here. Always had one or two layin around, although they were the newer ones. I do not like those fancy ones, too many gimmicks. My favorites are the ones that are made from one peice of aluminum rod -- Those do not break at all, from my experiences.. Very very cheap and long lasting! With the exception of the tubings, of course. (I have had one home-made one, still have it but don't use it.. a memento since it came from my great-uncle who has since passed)
 
When pushing supplies through a little city in Iraq we would have the Soldiers shoot them from the tops of the vehicles to combat rock throwers... then we upped the stakes and went with Less-than-lethal 40mm grenade launcher projectiles (which ended up really putting hurt down). But the wrist rockets worked for a gunner in the top of an M1114.

:)
 
Boarhunter,

Glad to hear I stirred some fond memories.

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Re: Aiming.
Folks have posted, and other in private have asked me about aiming.

Slingshot are pointed - not aimed
*grin*

As I have shared in regard to shotguns: "fit", correct basic fundamentals, and allowing the human body to do its thing in regard to eye-to-hand coordination, figuring out distance, angles, speed of flight - etc.

Get a sling shot that fits you, or whomever one is homemade for.
Try a variety of other homemade ones, for not only the size of the fork, also comfort, and the amount of "tug" it requires to pull back -akin to archery, and just like shotguns.

Shotguns are mounted to the face. Gun goes out, then back into pocket.
All the time the eyes are watching the target, not the gun, as one has a fitted gun and the correct basics instilled and quality time with dry time and live fire, getting that shotgun to become a body part.

Eyes on target, let the human computer figure everything out, eye-to-hand coordination kicks in, Slingshot that fits, comes up and is "mounted in relation to eyes" and the "tug" allows a smooth pull back, release, and follow through.

Pointing at a light switch across the room, folks don't aim, they point.
Pointing at the family dawg running across the back yard, folks point, not aim.


Once a kid, gets the correct basics, with a homemade that fits them, "tug" and all.
Time and doing instills more of the skill sets.

They get bigger, hands get bigger, and they get stronger, increase "tug pull" and make a bigger fork from the fork of a branch.


-Funny.

WE snuck up and very lightly lobbed Chocolate, ( little bags of M&Ms), and Gum into a gathering of gals, indoors and outdoors.
We had some other knick-knicks too...
Just lob one, wait.
They would hear a 'light thud'.

"Mom, I found a wittle bag of M&Ms, can I keep it?"
Then a grandma would find some gum...
A mom the candy...

Small stuffed giraffe that fits on a key ring comes sailing in ...

This drove them nuts! Gals gathering and guys night to come fix them eats.
Just we arrived early to drive them nuts first.

Finally we just bombarded them and it was funny watching these gals.
Like a Easter Egg hunt, - everyone scurrying to get the treats.


Medical deal with gals of all ages that had been through a bad deal, and other gals in the family in attendance.
Staying in cabins, and doing horseback and other outdoor stuff.

We "attacked" the main cabin, and the gals got a big kick out of us guys messing with them.


Dawgs & Treats-
Oh it is funny to have dawg out on the property, on their back and lob a treat.
They hear it, go looking and just grin when they find it, and realize you are there.

Big deal, them all excited, load a big dawg biscuit, treat, or even steak bone and launch it!
They will take off in a dead run and get these.


Slingshots are like any other tool, intent of user defines and clarifies the tool results - not the tool itself.
 
I too had several as a kid. I remember dad bringing home a bunch of these little zinc thingies for me to use as ammo. One dusk I loaded several of them in the pouch and took aim at a flying bat only to watch that bat dodge them all.......
 
SM,

There was a little-known international "incident" that occurred outside the village of Dalbringen (sp), Germany, in 1967 over competing slingshot design and manufacture that you may find interesting....

I was about 12 years old, shooting my home-made slingshot in the woods with six or seven German boys of about my age. They were shooting their own home-made slingshots, but they were of a design significantly different from mine. Theirs lacked any significant "handle" and was made of tree limbs far more flexible than mine. And the "uprights" were much longer than those of my "traditional, American" slingshot.

Anyway, a "debate" ensued over the question whether the German-made and -designed slingshot they were shooting was better than the American-made and -designed slingshot that I was shooting...me on one side of the issue and six or seven German boys on the other side. Punches were eventually thrown, and the fight was on...

And I guess I would have hurt them all, if my Mother had not heard the commotion and come to THEIR rescue....(at least, that is the way I remember it).

Lots of good "slingshot" memories.

Boarhunter
 
SM,

There was a little-known international "incident" that occurred outside the village of Dalbringen (sp), Germany, in 1967 over competing slingshot design and manufacture that you may find interesting....

I was about 12 years old, shooting my home-made slingshot in the woods with six or seven German boys of about my age. They were shooting their own home-made slingshots, but they were of a design significantly different from mine. Theirs lacked any significant "handle" and was made of tree limbs far more flexible than mine. And the "uprights" were much longer than those of my "traditional, American" slingshot.

Anyway, a "debate" ensued over the question whether the German-made and -designed slingshot they were shooting was better than the American-made and -designed slingshot that I was shooting...me on one side of the issue and six or seven German boys on the other side. Punches were eventually thrown, and the fight was on...

And I guess I would have hurt them all, if my Mother had not heard the commotion and come to THEIR rescue....(at least, that is the way I remember it).

Lots of good "slingshot" memories.

Boarhunter


Now that would of been a conversation I'd of like to heard leading up to the fist fight (Faustkampf???) :cuss: :cuss: :cuss: :D

Peace,
Steel Talon:cool:
 
Boarhunter,

*grin*

Remember, I am a born and raise Southern boy..

We had some kids come down from up Nawth, visiting some folks down the way- show up with store bought slingshots one time.
A couple of different styles - still store bought.
They were making fun our wooden ones, made from forks of tree, red inner tube rubber and leather from a worn out leather football, that did not survive being "runned over" by a 18wheeler...

WE Southern kids, boys and girls, kicked butt, took names and won all the contests.

"You kids, get over here and now!" This couple said with a Nawth accent.

WE take our sweet time, as we just knew we were in twouble...head down, looking real 'sorryful' , 'pitiful' and all...

"Listen, we have call your parents and adults and it is fine with them, jump in the back of truck and we will buy you guys Dairy Bar!"

Seems the Nawth brats did not come, this was a lesson to them on how bratty and snobby they were and how we had knocked them down a notch or three.

"Which one of you shot the feral cat on the run?"
*silence* I mean was this a bad thing and trouble?
"You are not in trouble, just want to know"
I was pointed at.
I got the big order of onion rings - which I shared.

What sling shot for onion rings?

I know!!

*wink*
 
Wrist Rockets

I had a folding one when I was in high school and too young to own firearms. My foot was small enough that I could put my foot in the brace, lie down, and stretch the tubing for a good 5 ft.! We used to steal the rubber tubing from science class - remember Bunsen burners?

In this configuration, the wrist rocket had a helleva punch. We got pretty accurate, too, I could hit a teapot sized target across the yard (maybe 25 yards) in 2 or 3 shots.

Has anyone ever come up with a solution to the rubber tubing failing so often? Anyone ever check out one of the laser aimed sling shots? What is considered "the best" slingshot on the market? I feel the need for a new toy!

Oh, try steel pachinko balls from Japan for ammo sometime!
 
Untill my mother took it away...

An older neighbor kid said I hit him with a rock, which I didn't. Working it out with my analyst...

Before that, I would use 7 or 8 large ball bearings to shoot dove feeding near the grain silos. Sautéed their breasts in olive oil and garlic with a splash of white wine and maybe some wild mushrooms I picked up along the way. Maybe some fresh peppery watercress from a small, meandering crick. Those were the early days that lead me to eventually become a professional chef.
 
I had a lower powered one when I was a kid. I was an absolute terror with that thing - I could knock wasps out of the air with it.
I have never been that good with a firearm.
Then again, the ammo was free.
 
Still have it.

Was pretty good with it, too. Used to light firecrackers, then launch them near the upper floor dorm windows in college. Had to be quick. Real quick.
 
Has anyone ever come up with a solution to the rubber tubing failing so often?

Yes.
Most problems are how the new-fangled are made- incorrectly if I may be tacky.
*wink*

New ones can be much improved by taking them apart and putting back together like are supposed to be - like the old fashioned home-made ones from the fork of a branch.
[Or tree, if one is a really big person! *smirk]

Rubber should attached to forks with cord, and rubber should be attached to leather pouch with cord.

For a couple of ball bearings I can expand on this if need.

Re: Aiming devices, lasers.

Are you Nuts!


Sling-Shots are pointed -not aimed!

Great googely-moogley!

Paging Sling-Shot Moderator...paging...


<points> Make them sight and lasers shooters write on the blackboard umpteen bazillon times ( or until they run out of blackboard) :

Sling-Shots are pointed -not aimed!
Sling-Shots are pointed -not aimed!
Sling-Shots are pointed -not aimed!
etc.

Then make them sit in the corner with Dunce caps.


grumble sights mumble lasers cuss grumble mumble...

*grin*
 
In response to Javelin. I rode gunner in a m1114. And I also had a sling shot with a coffee can full of rocks. I guess that was too "crude" so we started getting the 40mm nerf BB rounds to keep the people awy from our trucks.
Back to the topic. Ive always had a wrist rocket. From say 5 years old till reight now. I ve got one of the fold up deals now from walmart. I zip tied an led maglight right on top os the handle where the two frame bars runn parallell. Works pretty nice.
 
After watching the Bererly Hillbillys as a child I thought Jethro was a genius! Imagine a double barrel slingshot! I would impress all my friends, and be able to lob cantalope sized rocks. In practice it didn't work out so well, expecially when my mother comes running out side, grabs me in front of my friends, and whips my butt all the way inside. After that I my respect of Jethro was diminished somewhat.
 
I keep hearing all these claims of folks being Southern Boys, but I have yet to read one meantion of a "Flip"

A flip was a single stick, single band, pocketed slingshot. WHen properly done with a hard wood stick about as thick as a finger with the red inner tube band lashed onto a ringed knotch near the top end and a cup of either leather or more red innertube lashed onto the free end of the rubber strap the Flip offered easy concealment and comfortable carry. One merely grasped the ammo in the pouch and held it near the check while extending the staft and pointing it with the thumb at the vic.....um...target.

There was something of a learning curve involved in learning how far forward to tipt the handle before the pouch and ammo wacked the thumb knuckle but as there was IMMEDIATE feed back on an improper presentation and shot it was not too bad.

I recently tried making one for my son but had only modern inner tube rubber and it was a total failure. I have never made a FLip with surgical tubing but am tempted.

There is one of the modern alumanum tube and foam wrist pad type slingshots out in the shop with a zebco reel on it and a .50 muzzle loader ball on the end of the line. I have used it to shoot a line up in to trees to hoist a quarter wave ground plane antenna up high off the ground for 2 meter HAM use. Also used it to get a heavy rope up in a tree over the limb I wanted.

My wife has a folder and a bag of marbles in her old back pack in a closetsomewhere.

When I was about six or seven my Grandpa made a copy of the WHamo someone posted above in his wood shop. No idea what happened to it but it was made from a scrapped mahogany table top.

-Bob Hollingsworth
 
Made 'em as a tyke in the '50's. Did not get the WR until college. Still have it. Still monkey with it on occasion. I hold the ss at an angle and use the upper post as a "sight." Some college chums of vague identity made a giant slingshot between two small trees next to our dorm that would loft water balloons over the top of the neighboring hi-rise girl's dorms (back in ancient days before coed dorms) to deliver plunging fire on the sunbathers in the inner court yard. I believe it was 200 yards or so on a direct line as there was an irrigation canal, a parking lot and a lawn between the emplacement and the front of the dorm.
 
Rocks always curved. Cat's eye marbles flew dead straight.

I did the M-80 thing. We had a guy in our dorm in college that had an agricultural permit to buy M-80's to chase birds out of their orchard. Permit didn't specify any quantity limit. At that time, we could get a gross of M-80's (144) for $3.00. IIRC he brought back maybe 25-30 gross.

I'd put one in and hold back, neighbor kid would light the fuse. I can tell you that an M-80 a few hundred feet in the sky makes a really cool flash.
 
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