“There is absolutely no good information on the ‘net re how to load plated bullets so they’ll shoot accurately… Thus I had to figure this all out for myself… In this article, I will share with you what I’ve learned.”
Years ago I manged to talk Speer (this was back before the ATK acquisition, when it was still just Speer, and before the era of Blazer Brass, when all Blazer ammo was still aluminum cased) into sending me 5,000 rounds apiece of 115-gr., 124-gr. and 147-gr. Blazer 9mm. Looking back on it, I have no idea how I did that, I must have been feeling especially eloquent that day. Certainly I had chutzpah that just wouldn’t quit. I poured all 15,000 rounds of that Blazer 9mm through my Glock, in practice, at matches, without a single malfunction. Whenever anyone wants to bitch to me about aluminum cased Blazer, what cheap, crappy ammo it is, my response is always, “You couldn’t prove it by me.” Just amazing stuff.
Many people recommend replacing the recoil spring in an autopistol after firing a certain, set number of rounds. The problem with that theory is that recoil springs wear at different rates, depending on the sort of gun, the power of the cartridge being fired, even how a particular gun is fitted. Replace a recoil spring after, say, 3,000 rounds, you might be throwing away a spring that still has a lot of good life left in it. Sure, springs don’t cost that much, but why be wasteful? On a different gun, if you waited that long, you might be battering the piece with every shot. I am a huge fan of the procedure to tell when your recoil spring needs replacement put forth by the late George Nonte. For those not familiar with the name, Nonte was an Army Ordnance Corps officer, a Major, actually, who retired from the service in 1964, and a prolific gunwriter who passed away in 1978. Nonte’s advice was to have a spare recoil spring you’ve never even had in the gun. Every time you clean the gun, compare the length of the old spring with the new. When the old spring has become compressed three coils compared to the new spring, toss it and replace it with the new unit. Counting coils ensures you’ll replace the recoil spring when it’s become compressed enough it’s coming up on the end of its useful service life, not before, not after.
Lee Jurras passed away Monday the 24th. A true pioneer has moved on. Lee didn’t invent the jacketed hollowpoint, but he certainly popularized it with his ammo company, Super Vel. At a time when most police and normal citizens were using round nosed bullets, or semi-wadcutters, and loading a 148-gr. wadcutter backwards was considered really gee-whiz, Lee theorized the way to make pistol bullets work better was to go to hollowpointed projectiles lighter than the traditional weight for a caliber, and drive them to higher velocities. The evidence of history has confirmed he was right. Since then hollowpoints have become the go-to ammo for self-defense, both for police and armed citizens. Who knows how many thousands of lives over the decades Lee saved, because a bad guy got shot with a hollowpoint and stopped doing evil, how many hollowpoint bullets did NOT overpenetrate, or ricochet, and therefore didn’t go on to kill innocents? Many, I’m sure. Lee Jurras, in his time on Earth, changed the world, in a very real, very positive way. How many of us can say that?
I mentioned last month shooting this little local pistol league match, two stages on an indoor range, the stages were identical except one stage was shot with the lights turned on, the second with most of the lights turned off. Shot stage 2 last month using a flashlight with the “syringe” technique, which did not work out well. This month, i.e. just about an hour ago, I shot another match at the same range, same concept, my goal this time to see how well I could do the low light stage using just index and the plain black-on-black sights on my Glock 17 carry gun.
Won’t keep you in suspense, I won the match by over 34 seconds. Honestly, I feel a little guilty going in and beating up on the people at this little local outlaw match, but for me it’s a wonderful laboratory. For stage 2, BTW, the only person who came close to me had a laser on his gun. And he had obviously put some time into mastering that laser. I watched him shoot, and I was thinking, “Damn, that guy’s a good laser shooter. Fast, accurate, he knows how to use that piece of equipment.” When all was said and done, I beat the laser guy, using my all-black sights, on stage 2 by 1.01 seconds.
I was pretty happy about that.
ADDENDUM ONCE THE SCORES HAVE BEEN POSTED: There’s a guy at this match in charge of scoring who calculates (without a calculator) the scores, directly on the score sheets with a pen, before we even leave the range. So before I even left, I knew I’d won. However his rough calculations don’t always stand up once he gets to a pocket calculator, I think. Turns out I did not win by over 34 seconds; I won by almost 27 seconds. I am COMPLETELY humiliated.
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There were several photos submitted with this article but not used in the published version. Here they are, along with the captions.
I joked with my editor at Dillon’s Blue Press, Mark Pixler, that the December 2015 issue should have been titled the Special Duane Thomas Magazine Reviews Issue. In addition to my review of the Chip McCormick 10-round 9mm 1911 magazines, we also had this piece on the then-new Magpul Glock 17 mags.
Words of wisdom from John Farnam.
4 Apr 17
“Bullet-jump” with light-weight revolvers, particularly those chambered for 9mm:
Last weekend, during a Defensive Handgun Course, a student brought a Ruger five-shot revolver, chambered in 9mm.
During an exercise, shooting factory 115gr hardball from a well-known and reputable manufacturer, a bullet jumped forward far enough to protrude from the face of the cylinder and thus prevent the cylinder from rotating normally. In fact, the bullet jumped forward far enough to physically separate from the case. This not only precluded the revolver from continuing to fire, but it also made it impossible to swing-out the cylinder, so the revolver could now not be reloaded!
Tilting the revolver upward allowed the errant bullet to fall back far enough so that we could swing-out the cylinder. After thus fixing the problem, discarding the entire offending cartridge, and then reloading, the same thing happened a second time a few minutes later!
To be fair, this student fired a number of rounds normally before this started happening, but her faith in her revolver was still irreparably damaged.
Back in February of 2012, I did a Quip on this very issue:
“When the revolver fires, remaining cartridges in the cylinder (yet to be fired) are subjected to significant G-forces as the pistol recoils. Sometimes, it is enough to persuade a yet-unfired bullet to migrate forward far enough to protrude from the front of the cylinder, preventing the cylinder from rotating normally, and thus preventing the revolver from firing.
Ammunition manufacturers have been familiar with this issue for a long time, and thus typically put a heavy crimp into 38Spl and 357Mg cartridges as part of the manufacturing process. That crimp usually suffices to mitigate the bullet-jump issue, even in small revolvers.
However, with the advent of small, light revolvers chambered for 9mm, the problem is, once again, rearing its ugly head, as most 9mm ammunition necessarily does not come with any kind of bullet-holding crimp.
In fact, on many boxes of currently-produced, high-performance 9mm ammunition, manufacturers have printed the warning, “NOT FOR USE IN REVOLVERS,” because they calculate bullet-jump will be a problem in some guns.”
This is the reason revolvers chambered for 9mm, although otherwise well-made and perfectly functional, do not enjoy a place on my “Recommended List.” Some ammunition is better than others, but all 9mm rounds share this same issue, even expensive high-performance brands. The 9×19 cartridge was designed to function in autoloading pistols, not revolvers!
I’m still a fan of sunbby revolvers and own several, but my recommendation, when you share my enthusiasm for them, is to stick with 38Spl. The bullet-jump issue still exists, to be sure, but to a much lesser degree, particularly when you’re shooting high-performance ammunition, like Cor-Bon’s 110 gr DPX or Speer Gold-Dot. Manufacturers insure that these bullets are adequately crimped-in and are thus unlikely to migrate.
“Duane hands down writes the best, most thoughtful and thorough articles in the business, backed up by facts, experience and empirical testing and data. His articles on the 9mm and certain custom gunsmiths cannot be beat!”
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Wow. If I ever need a publicity agent, I’m hiring this guy.
Given my recent commentary on the Wilson ESP Classic, and how well it works with the Chip McCormick Corporation’s stainless steel 10-round 9mm 1911 magazines, it’s appropriate I post this review of the CMC mags from Dillon’s Blue Press to my website’s Free Articles page.
Back from the range; another 263 rounds of 9mm has gone downrange.
The range session was to give the Wilson ESP Classic a workout. The name “ESP” does not mean this gun has extra-sensory perception, or that if you shoot it, you will. It’s a version of Wilson’s well-established Classic Model in 9mm, intended to give shooters everything they need to compete in IDPA’s Enhanced Service Pistol division. Though the truth is, out-of-the-box (or the gray Wilson pistol rug, as it were), it had one glaring lack in that regard: no mag funnel. I installed and blended a blued steel Smith & Alexander arched and checkered combo mainspring housing/funnel myself, then had my friend, gunsmith Ron Soderquist, silver polymer it to match the ESP Classic’s stainless steel frame.
Those who know me might wince when they word associate “Duane” and “installed a mag funnel.” The first time I tried to do this, Mr. Dremel and I trashed the gun’s frame. Let’s just say I’m a fast learner, especially when the lesson is that painful. This time my goal was that all dremeling go into the funnel, none on the frame. Not saying this mag funnel installation is flawless, but y’know, it’s pretty darn good. And only about, oh, 10,000 times better than my first attempt.
I think of this gun as the WESP (pronounced “wesp”). As we all know, the downfall of the 9mm 1911 over the decades has been a lack of feed reliability. This can be traced to the design of the typical 9mm 1911 magazine. Fairly recently I tested the stainless steel 9mm 10-round 1911 mags from Chip McCormick Corporation (in the WESP, actually) and all six of my sample magazines fed perfectly, and locked the slide to the rear when they were empty. I was amazed. The closest thing I had to a malfunction was that two of the six mags wouldn’t fall free when I punched the magazine release button, but I just blamed that on the fact that dimensions in 1911 mag wells are notoriously variable, and it’s not at all unknown for magazines that will fall free in one gun to not in another.
As I was readying the gun for this range session, I thought, “SURELY the problem can’t have been that the ends of the grip screws were protruding into the mag well.” So I installed a set of short grips screws. Suddenly all six CMC 10-rounders started falling free. Reinstalled the original grip screws. Suddenly not all of the mags were falling free. Put the short screws back in. Everything began working again as it should. So I feel safe in saying this “one flaw” to the CMC mags was no flaw at all.
The WESP features Wilson’s adjustable rear sight, which comes complete with a rear notch a bit tight and shallow for my tastes. I had on hand a rear blade on which the kind folks at Wilson Combat had both widened and deepened the rear notch considerably; also the sharp edges of the rear sight blade were rounded for concealed carry. One great charm of the Wilson rear sight system, I have always felt, is how easy it is to replace the blade. I removed the original blade, plopped in the new blade, just eyeballed the windage as I was cranking in the screw, and figured I’d dial it in for both windage and elevation when I got to the range.
Got to the range, sat down to bench the gun, realized I’d forgotten my bag of tools, including my Brownells Magna-Tip Super Set Plus with all its flat-tip screwdriver bits. Decided, what the hell, bench the gun anyway. Wouldn’t you know it, the gun shot spot-on for windage and only about 1/2” high for elevation. Well, THAT could have gone worse. Fired a nice 0.9” group with this gun and the 4.4-gr. Universal load (more about which shortly) right off the bat. This is the same ammo that was shooting inside 2” but not much better out of my Glock 17. There IS something to be said for 1911 trigger pulls and the accuracy of a fitted match barrel. When I get this gun home, I will be cranking down one click on the rear sight with my Magna-Tip screwdriver. I would not be at all surprised to find the WESP printing nice, tight, perfectly centered groups on my next range session.
I had brought two loads with me, both with the Rainier 124-gr. RN, one with 4.4-gr. Universal, the other with 4.2. I knew that both these loads worked in my Glock. I decided to start with the 4.4-gr. load since, in my experience, the heavy slide on a full-sized 5” 1911 needs a vigorous load in 9mm to cycle reliably. And cycle it did, flawlessly through the 163 rounds of this load I’d brought with me.
After benching, it was into my standard “six A-hits from 50 feet freestyle” workout. RIDICULOUSLY easy with this gun. Then I moved into the descending par time draws at 10 yards that have been the focus of my practice sessions lately. 5 seconds, 4, 3, 2, 1.50, 1.40… Took me awhile to get my performance where I wanted it, consistent A-hits, at circa 1.4 but eventually it happened, the truth is most of my times were in the 1.3s, I was REALLY looking forward to dropping the time down to 1.30 and maybe even 1.20. By this time I was through the 4.4-gr. load and had just started into the 100 rounds of 4.2 I’d brought, so I knew I had enough ammo. At which point my timer said to me, Low Battery Shutting Down. And then it stopped working. I was just looking at the thing, thinking, “Seriously? How about a little bit of warning before you do that?”
So there I was, 100 rounds still left to test for reliability in this gun, looking forward to getting my draw and fire A-hits at 10 yards down consistently into the 1.2s, and suddenly I had no timer. In a way, this was a blessing in disguise, because instead of burning through the rest of my ammo doing draws at 10 yards, that gave me an opportunity to test things on this gun I really should have been testing, anyway. For instance: firing it from the retention position. In my experience, even some guns that work flawlessly when you’re firing them freestyle, two hands on the gun, or even right hand only/left hand only, will begin malfunctioning when you fire them with one hand and a bent elbow, the gun tucked in tight to the body. Remember, by this time I was into the 4.2-gr. load which generated a bit less recoil, so I figured if the WESP was going to start malfing on me, this was its chance. It didn’t. It burned through multiple magazines from the retention position without a single bobble.
Then it was some right hand only work. Then left hand only. Then speedloads and slidelock reloads. The gun worked flawlessly, a tribute both to the folks at Wilson Combat but mostly the Chip McCormick magazines, in my humble but inarguably correct opinion.
Y’know, I’m liking this gun, with these magazines.
So, the question is: am I ready to sock away my Glock 17 and start carrying, and competing with, the Wilson ESP Classic? Not yet. I have always competed with my carry gun, and I will need to put many more rounds through this gun before its reliability level is well enough established for me to trust it with my life. Also I would need to find a good carry load featuring a hollowpoint with a rounded, hardball-like ogive, since in my experience even reliable 1911s don’t like truncated cone shaped bullets, and test the gun with that, as well. But if the gun continues to perform to this level…I will seriously consider it.
I’ve never wanted to be be one of those guns who fires a match with a 1911 then puts on a Glock to head home. And I’m not. But I will say that tonight I did have a pretty darn cool practice session with a fairly awesome 1911, then put on my Glock 17 to head home.
Recently I blew a casing in my Glock at a match, during a stage. Now, “blew a casing” sounds a lot more dramatic than it really was. A tiny, rectangular area of the casing, right above the web, peeled back. Blew the magazine out of the gun, didn’t damage me or anything on the gun, not even the magazine. Stuffed another mag in the gun (I could see by the target I was shooting on at the time that the bullet had exited the barrel and hit the target), cycled the slide and drove on to finish the stage.
Another shooter actually picked up that shell casing and handed it to me as I was walking off the stage. Out of idle curiosity I checked the headstamp: Winchester. A local Master class shooter, Tom Kettels, who hadn’t seen the casing, said to me, “I’ll bet that’s a Winchester casing.” I said, “Yeah, it is, actually.” Tom: “I have seen that so many times. It’s always a Glock, it’s always the stock barrel, it’s always a Minor load, and it’s always a Winchester casing. It’s cheap brass, you load it a few times and it blows out in the unsupported area over the feed ramp. That never happens with a Major load because guns set up to fire Major all have fully supported chambers. It’s always a Glock, always the stock barrel, always a Minor load, and always a Winchester casing.”
My solution to this problem was threefold: (1) I dropped my load a bit. Probably didn’t need to do that, I was already .4 grains under book max, it just made me feel better. (2) I installed a Stormlake stainless steel match barrel with fully supported chamber. (3) I went through my brass supply and pulled out every single Winchester casing. This took awhile since I am not exactly the most brass-poor individual in the world, but eventually the process was complete. I have run into the attitude, from one person I know, that pulling all the Winchester casings was overkill, there was no need to do that, the idea that Winchester brass is substandard was just silly.
A few days ago, I was talking to my friend and fellow shooter Joseph Dorage, and he told me, “I had a case blowout at a match. I was shooting factory reloads. It blew the magazine out of the gun but it didn’t damage the gun, or me.” I said, “I’ll bet it was just a little rectangle of brass that peeled back.” Joseph: “Yes, it was.” Me: “And I’ll bet it was a Winchester casing.” Joseph: “Yes, it was.” I said, “Wow, looks like that Duane Thomas guy knew what he was talking about, huh?”
The truly sad thing here is that, even if Winchester eventually gets their act together, their brass supply has been corrupted for handloaders forever. How could we ever know if any particular casing was the new, decent stuff or the old crap? The only solution is to avoid Winchester brass forever.
Another addition to the Free Articles page, this one being a topic near and dear to all our hearts: “What Is the Best Combat Shooting Stance?” from the September 1993 Handguns. Thanks extended to my friend Jon Stein who scanned this article out of a gun magazine that, shockingly, I could not find in my own collection. I had two feature articles in this issue, the other, a review of Colt’s Special Combat Government Model, has also been put up on the site.
Back from the range; another 412 rounds of 9mm has met its fate.
Went down to the Shelton Rifle & Pistol Club’s indoor range today (well, by the time I’m typing this, it was yesterday) for a little two-stage match. The first stage was a reasonably long 24-round field course. There were eight targets, on every one of them you had to do two to the body, one to the head. These were USPSA targets, the scoring system was Invented Here, they were doing raw time plus one second per point down; of special note the A-zone in the head was down-0, the B-zone was down-1. So, basically we’re trying to hit this little 2”x4” box at, I would estimate, around 10 yards at the longest, about seven yards at the closest. Four different shooting positions: barricades, walls, shooting under a table, movement, use of cover. I felt right at home.
This was just a little unaffiliated club match, not a USPSA club, not an IDPA club, so it was a bunch of guys who, in overwhelming probability, had never shot USPSA/IDPA. I only dropped one point for the entire stage, my score for Stage 1 was 21 seconds faster than the 2nd place guy. At this point I was figuring on cruising to an easy win.
The second stage was the exact same stage again, but in low light.
Allow me to seemingly digress for a moment. I have passed the Firearms Academy of Seattle’s Handgun Master test four times, once apiece with a Glock 19, Glock 17, Rock River Arms 1911 .45, and Wilson 1911 .45. One of the reasons I’ve been able to do that is that I’m usually the only guy who passes the dark house portion of the test. Also I’m usually the only guy who doesn’t have night sights on his gun. Actually my sights are usually all-black. At close range, even with almost no light inside the FAS dark house, I can just hit the targets with index.
Now, back to the match. Given the level of ambient light on the range for Stage 2, I knew– KNEW – I could shoot it without a light, though using a light was allowed. I wouldn’t even have to do it just with index (the head shots at 10 yards would have been a bit much for that), there was one HELL of a lot more light on this range than inside the FAS dark house. I could actually just use my sights. All false modesty aside, one thing for which I’ve always been grateful is that I have really excellent night vision. I can see things in dim light that other people can’t even see are there. By comparison to the FAS dark house, where the lighting is so dim that even I can’t see my sights, this stage was pretty much a gimme.
I was playing with the flashlight I carry clipped to my left front pants pocket, flipping it around in my hands while waiting my turn to shoot, thinking about it: sights or use the light? Go with what I knew I could do, or take this as an opportunity to practice my gun/flashlight shooting (I use the “syringe” technique). Finally I decided to use the light. Mostly because I hadn’t done it for awhile. Honestly, the last time I’d done it, also at a match, it hadn’t worked very well. I thought I’d ironed out those problems in dry fire, but I’d never really tested that live fire. So why not try it again, at this match? If I hadn’t worked the bugs out of my technique, if integrating the gun with the flashlight didn’t work very well, this was a low-risk way to find out.
It didn’t work very well.
I learned a few things I didn’t know. (1) When firing a gun in low light with a high-powered flashlight, after the first few shots, glare off the gun smoke makes it extremely difficult if not impossible to see the targets. (2) When using the syringe technique, when I broke my gun/flashlight grip to do a reload, when I reacquired my grip after the load it was very difficult to realign the light so it pointed inline with the gun. (3) My hands broke apart under recoil because the syringe technique seriously weakens your grip on the gun; really you’ve only got your ring and little fingers around the gun butt. (4) If your grip is not absolutely perfect, your support hand holding the light will accidentally depress the magazine release button and spit the magazine out of the gun. Ask me how I know.
When all was said and done, my performance, or lack thereof, on Stage 2 took me out of an easy 1st place down to 5th at the finish line. It was a painful lesson, but then the painful lessons are the ones you remember. Lesson: there are certain techniques that work great in dry fire that don’t work very well at all once you add things like gun smoke and recoil and reloading the gun. And the best place to find that out is at a teeny little unaffiliated club match.
After the match, I stayed on the range and did some more practice. I wanted mostly to fine tune my draw, using a descending par time. From 10 yards, do 5 second draws, then 4, then 3, then 2. At that point I dropped it down to 1.5, then started dropping it in tenths. At each speed I kept at it til I could hit the A-zone consistently at that speed, the goal being to push myself to failure, both to know what that level was, and then to move past it.
I am a big believer in “Train yourself beyond reality.” Train yourself in practice to do things more difficult than what you’ll probably ever see at a match. Train yourself in practice beyond what you’ll probably ever have to do in self-defense. Ten yards is far enough away from the target you’ve got to have your draw technique really grooved-in to hit the A-zone at speed. And when you’re used to doing that at 10 yards, when have to do the typical 4-7 yard draw at a match, you’ll feel like you’re practically standing on top of the target.
Everything down to two seconds was easy. But I wasn’t doing the 5-2 second stuff to push the time, I was doing it to burn in the draw, to discover flaws in my technique that might get lost at faster speeds. Honestly, at first I had trouble hitting the A-zone every time when I made the big jump from two to 1.5 seconds, but in short order the occasional misses turned into consistent A-zone hits turned into the nice, tight groups in the center of the A-zone that my ego demands. I discovered that the speed at which I can consistently hit the A-zone on the draw at 10 yards is 1.35 seconds, though I’m not happy with my accuracy at that speed. “Every shot an A-hit” and “every shot an A-hit in a nice, tight group in the center of the A-zone” are two very different things. Much below that speed and my “every shot an A-hit” performance turned into “mostly As.” Completely unacceptable.
Obviously there is definite room for improvement here. And improvement there will be. Descending par time draws at 10 yards is a powerful technique. As I continue to use it, I have no doubt my times will come down and my accuracy will go up.
It’s funny. There was time I would have thought consistent 1.35 second A-zone hits at 10 yards was a pretty darn smokin’ skill level. Now I can’t wait to be better.
Got a couple of emails today. One guy said, “Is your first book, The Truth About Handguns, available in a paper copy? I’m one of those crotchety old guys who doesn’t like digital downloads.” Sent him a link to the Amazon.com page where they sell old copies of the book’s Paladin Press printing, “There ya go.” The other one, a woman who bought a digital download back in early 2015, said, “I just reset my phone and now your book, Mastering the IDPA Classifier, is gone, can I get another download link?” Me: “Absolutely not a problem. Done.”
The glamorous life of making your living as a freelance writer, having had multiple (as in, two, he said, parenthetically) books published, having your own website, and selling digital downloads. Ah, fame…
By special request of reader Ross Elkins, here is my review of Colt’s Special Combat Government Model from the September 1993 Handguns. Thanks extended to my friend Jon Stein for doing the scans from an issue I was not able to find in my own gun mags collection. Actually, I had two feature articles in this particular issue, the second, “What Is the Best Combat Shooting Stance?” will also be put up soon.
“When Magpul introduced their new polymer PMAGs for Glocks, this was an event of great importance to Glock enthusiasts. And God knows there are enough of us… The first question out of the mouths of everyone to whom I mentioned these magazines was, ‘Will they take the various aftermarket extra-capacity floorplates?’ The answer was no… Enter Arredondo Accessories.”
Another addition to the Free Articles page.
A new addition to the Free Articles page.
Back from the range! Another 440 rounds (300 9mm, 140 .45 ACP) have met their appointment with destiny.
Took four guns with me, my carry Gen-3 Glock 17 (of course), a recently purchased second Gen-3 Glock 17 I’m putting in form as a “replacement gun” duplicate of my carry gun, my Nighthawk Talon .45, and the Officer’s Parabellum. Some nights this whole “gun” thing is just a pain in the ass, nothing works, and I mean equipment and shooting skills. The guns you’re testing are malfunctioning right and left, you can’t seem to get in the groove shooting-wise, you feel like you’re beating your head against a brick wall. But then, some nights, things go well. Tonight was one of the latter occasions.
Started out benching the “replacement” Glock 17, the first time I’d ever shot it, actually. I already knew that factory Glock sights hit high for me, but I figured I had to check anyway. Yep, 2-1/2” high at 50 feet from the bench. On a positive note, folks, I have got this whole “loading plated bullets” thing whacked. My standard deviation with the Rainier 124-gr. RN over 4.4-gr. Universal out of this gun was 10. I like single digit SDs, frankly, but I can live with 10. Since I had the chrono set up anyway, I decided to bench my carry gun. Yep, it was still sighted-in, and the SD out of that one was 11.
In my experience, Universal does not appreciate being run at low pressures if you want a tight SD. At a 130-ish power factor I was getting horrible SDs in the 30s. At a 140-ish power factor (out of the new G17 my ammo went 142.8, out of my carry gun which has a Stormlake stainless steel match barrel it was 141.9) which is factory standard pressure 9mm hardball equivalent, that’s when I start getting the 10/11 SDs.
The Nighthawk Talon .45 shot some nice, tight groups, which gives the lie to the idea you need consistent velocities to get decent accuracy. In the low pressure .45 ACP, even at a Major 170.3 power factor, the SD was a horrendous 41.
I really wish they’d named this powder something besides “Universal” because it ain’t. For 9mm 124-gr. bullet weight, arguably there’s nothing better. But with 147-gr. 9mm, even a book max powder charge won’t make Minor. And in low pressure .45 ACP, velocities are so variable I’d really be scared of the chrono station, even with a load that averaged Major.
Then I plopped down behind the bench with the Officer’s Parabellum, since I was curious how much velocity loss I’d see with its short 3.5” Bar-Sto barrel. Not a lot, actually. The new G17 averaged 1152 fps, my carry gun went 1144, the Officer’s Parabellum went 1103 for a 136.7 power factor. Posted a couple of 1-1/2” groups, too. (I chrono and bench for accuracy at the same time.) RIDICULOUSLY easy gun to shoot. It is a kick (pun intended) to pull the trigger on this little all-steel 9mm 1911 and watch the front sight barely move.
After the bench, I socked the new G17 away and moved on to more shooting with the Officer’s Parabellum, the Nighthawk Talon, and my carry G17. My typical “start the practice session” routine of six-shot groups freestyle at 50 feet on a USPSA target, the goal being all A-hits, turned out to be easy with all three guns. I think I may actually be getting a handle on this whole “trigger control” thing.
Burned through almost all the rest of the ammo doing Bill Drills with all three guns – though there were a few 5×5 Drills in there. It’s been awhile since I’ve put any real amount of ammo through a 1911 .45, though for years this was my carry/match gun of choice. I’ll tellya what, gang, there is something to be said for a nice 1911 .45, and shooting my Nighthawk Talon, which I hadn’t done in awhile, reminded me of that.
All four guns worked flawlessly. Gotta like that.
I think it’s important to finish every practice session doing something you find fun. For me it’s to move in to about two yards and see if I can do ten sub-second draws in a row; it only counts if they’re all A-hits. With the carry gun, of course. As I’ve said in the past, some nights you’re slow, some nights you’re fast. Imagine my surprise when my very first draw was .83 second. Literally my fastest-ever draw prior to tonight was .84 second, and that was years ago. Then my next draw was .83, and the next, and the next, and the next. My first five reps were all .83. I was laughing and thinking, “All all ten draws going to be .83s?” Then I pulled a .88 and thought, “Okay, the good stuff is gone.” Then a .85. I thought, “Let’s just let it rip and see what happens.” My next rep was .82. Alright! .83 as the fastest draw I’d ever done didn’t last too long. Then a .81. So .82 as the fastest draw I’d ever done lasted even less than .83. That took me up to nine reps. One more to go to get my ten.
And I felt the hand of Fate on my shoulder. I KNEW. “This is it, this is when I finally pull a draw in the .7s.” And my very last rep was…wait for it…
As I said, sometimes nothing works. Sometimes it seems like everything is working the way it should, both the equipment and the shooter. I could stand to have more nights like this. :D
Of course, on a negative note, I recently met a guy I hadn’t seen in years, nice guy, and he stuck his hand out to shake. I hesitated, because I remembered he really likes to crush your hand when he shakes. Not being an asshole, he just thinks it’s fun to show off how powerful his hands are. And they are; it’s like sticking your hand in a vice and cranking down on the handle. Anyway, I did shake his hand, and of course he vice cranked me, and this time I’m pretty sure he broke my right little finger. Ah, well. Bones heal, eventually.
A short practice session tonight, about an hour and a half, 259 rounds. Started out firing freestyle at 50 feet, working on accuracy and trigger control. I have to restrain myself when doing this, it’s so addictive I could easily spend an entire session doing nothing else. But eventually I managed to stop myself and move on to the FAST drill.
I had done this before on an IDPA target, and never dropped a shot. Pass after pass in the mid-4.8s to low 4.9s so I wasn’t exactly murdering the “Advanced” standard (5.0 seconds) but I was meeting it. I did have one laggardly 5.08 but at least I was stilling hitting with all shots. I was like, “Why do people find this so hard?” I was feeling pretty good about myself. Downright cocky, frankly. So I ran off some offical FAST targets. PROBLEM. With my 53-year-old eyesight, and the fact I have the scrip on my glasses set up for the front sight, I can’t see those thin black lines on a white target sheet clearly at seven yards. Ah well. I guess I’m not going to be a FAST drill kinda guy, at least not on the official target.
Then it was into what I really wanted to work hard during this session, one hand only shooting, both master hand only and support hand only. Started out with a barricade at seven yards, and practiced firing three shots per rep into the A-zone of a USPSA target, moving myself further and further back behind the barricade, so I had to do it more and more off-balance, alternating master hand only then support hand only.
That wasn’t really a challenge, so I decided to move back to 10 yards, no barricade, but do head shots. Master hand only was a gimme, support hand only was less so. But hey, if I could do all this stuff well, right off the bat, there would be no need to practice, right? Eventually I got it sorted out and the tight groups started coming in, support hand only, in the head box.
Most people hate shooting one hand only, because most people suck at it, because they never practice it. Most people start groaning when they see a one hand only stage at a match. But if you’ve put in the time to get good at it, you LOVE one hand only stages. You start wiggling your toes inside your little fuzzy bunny slippers when you see a one hand only stage at a match, because you know you’re going to come out WAY ahead of almost everyone else, if not everyone, period.
I think it’s important to end every practice session doing something you enjoy. One of my favorite things is to move in close to the target, I’m talking like a couple of yards away, and see if I can do ten sub-second draws in a row. I doesn’t count unless all ten shots hit the A-zone. Some nights you feel slow, you’re dying trying to get under a second, some nights you feel fast. Tonight was a fast night. Ten good A-hits in a row with times between .88 to .92 second. Yes, I know there are people in the world who can do it considerably faster than that, and at considerably longer range.
That went well, so I decided to do another of my favorite things, see how fast I can do a close range Mozambique. The fastest I’d ever done this before was 1.36. Like I said, some nights you feel fast. My first rep was 1.30. I said to myself, “I’d like to see that down around 1.25.” Well, I didn’t get that, but my next rep was 1.26. That was a .89 draw, .16 split, then .21 up to the head box for a well-centered, aimed hit.
In all, a good practice session. Sometimes this whole “gun” thing can be frustrating as hell, and sometimes it’s just flat fun. This particular session skewed more to the “fun” side of the equation. Though there is still, and always will be, more work to be done. You should always end every practice session knowing there are still things you need to improve on. God knows there are for me.
“While IDPA shooters, most of us anyway, are of course totally squared-away, pro-skill-level pistoleros and steely-eyed dealers of death, you do see the occasional thing at a match that just leaves you shaking you head and thinking, ‘Really?'”
Another addition to the Free Articles page.
Feels good to be doing my first new entry to the Free Articles page after this site has risen from the ashes after being hacked by a Turkish, Muslim, anti-American, anti-Israel cyberhacking group. I kid you not. Wow, talk about the ultimate badge of honor, and verification you’re doing something worth accomplishing. In any event, I’d been promising to put up this article on the Chiappa “mare’s leg,” a modern repro of that cut-down Winchester 1892 carried by Steve McQueen’s character Josh Randall in the old Western TV series Wanted Dead Or Alive and here it is. NOTE: Firefox is dragging its feet taking us off their “deceptive site” list after the hack, which, depending on how you have your Firefox settings configured, can block your computer from accessing certain elements of the site and make it look “broken” – but it shows, and works, perfectly from every other browser.
Ohio Governor John Kasich has signed SB 199 into law, legalizing campus carry in the wake of the Ohio State terrorist attack. This is called “common sense.”
One guess to which party he belongs.
The most soul satisfying, absolute coolest shot I ever fired was, coincidentally enough, the very first one from a handgun I owned myself. Return with me now to those thrilling days of yesteryear…