Wow. I think I have seen two or three guns here, plus one video, that just might be more unpleasant than that 4-bore, I have never fires a 460 Weatherby and from the videos I have seen I"m not sure I ever want to.
Nom de Forum, it WAS a rare opportunity and an honor the know a wonderful old gentleman named Ray Meyer, back in the 80s when I lived in Fremont, California. I met Ray at the Chabot Regional park in Hayward, where there was a shooting range. He was shooting the 4 bore, and with him was a large audience. He also had with him an Army-Navy .577 3" and a Holland and Holland 8 bore double, in Royal Grade. When he noticed how badly I was salivating he offered to let me shoot them. I chose the 4 bore. That was the only time in my life I drove thirty five miles to a range, fired only one round and went to the hospital afterwards. I think Ray felt guilty. He took me to the hospital himself, and invited me over to his house the following day.
It was wonderland. I discovered that Ray was approved and certified by James Purdey & Sons AND Holland and Holland to repair and work on their guns. He had a machine shop in his garage and he made the cases for the 8 and 4 bores by hand, on the lathe, out of 1 1/4 " brass rod. He also collected English Doubles. He had a twenty four pound James Purdey & sons 4 bore double , one of three made. Holland and Hollands too numerous to mention. That Army Navy 577 was a H&H. Ray showed me how you could tell, by the polishing marks inside the receiver, who had made the gun.
Ray was a hunter. His house had mounted heads everywhere, tables made out of Elephant's feet, and lion skin rugs. He had been on safari with John Hunter, perhaps the greatest of them all. He had a Mounted Rhino head over the fireplace, that he had shot with an 8 bore as it had charged. The range had been five yards, They dug the bulled out of the Rhino's rear end. Ray remembered violently shaking after it was over as he turned to Hunter who was backing him up with a 500 3' . Hunter, calm as could be , lowered his rifle, pulled out his pipe and said in a low voice; "Nice shot Ray but if you had let him get any closer I was going to have to take him out for you." I begged Ray to write a book but I don't think he ever kept a diary.
Elmer Kieth was a good friend of Ray's and he told me a humorous story about Elmer. They were at a dinner, and Elmer was four or five seats away. Ray let it be known that he had an Army Navy 577. Now, the 577 3" was Elmer Keith's favorite dangerous game cartridge. Moments later a napkin was handed to Ray with a rather substantial monetary offer written on it. Ray smiled at Elmer and shook his hear. During the course of the dinner he kept getting bigger offers until he finally emphatically told Elmer that he wasn't going to sell it. He never did.
Ray was in his seventies when I met him and that was thirty years ago. He was one of the most remarkable people I have ever met and I will always be grateful for what he taught me.