Me too. I've never seen one in the wildThose revolvers look wild. I’d like to just shoot one, once or 8 times.
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Me too. I've never seen one in the wildThose revolvers look wild. I’d like to just shoot one, once or 8 times.
“Poor” or not , these are cool. I hope to get one sooner or later? My full size runs like a sewing machine and pretty accurate, I have changed some stuff on it though. Don’t bother with the “upgraded spring” , I had to put the Taurus spring back in mine.Since Ima poor a 9 inch heritage in 22LR and a Taurus compact in 22LR. Thats all
Lends life to the old saying "shoot yourself in the foot." Sure it wasn't a Glock?I would like an old Benjamin pump-up pellet or smooth bore BB rifle. From the 50s. Power was unlimited, or limited according to how strong you were. At 12 years of age I was strong enough to pump mine up enough to shoot a BB through a rubber boot(full of water), leather shoe, two pairs of socks, go into my right foot, penetrate into the bone marrow ,and travel 3 inches down the toe bone to my little toe. I packed the boot full of wet leaves,( John Wayne woulda been proud) dirt included, walked out of woods, got a ride home, Dad took me to ER. Think that was bad? The on-call doc tried to pry the toe bone apart. He used novacaine, which had no affect on pain. Just like an old Western where the shootee bit a bullet while his cohorts pulled out the bullet with pliers. I woulda bit a BB, but didn`t have one with me. Dad put a stop to that doctor. He called in a surgeon. Next, the anesthetist, who needed a drink, missed the cone and dropped ether in my right eye. I would rather have been shot in the other foot. Less pain. After I came back to a conscious state,I puked all night from the affects of the ether. The worst part was when I got back home a couple days later. Dad grounded me concerning my air rifle.This lasted a couple months. Ya woulda thought I had learned my lesson instantly when I accidentally pulled the trigger. But Dad was Dad. But I digress. I still want an old model Benjamin.
They had the heritage at Dhalonega g& p for under 100 $ a week or to ago I almost went and bought a couple of themSince Ima poor a 9 inch heritage in 22LR and a Taurus compact in 22LR. Thats all
Everyday, when I put my pants on, I put one of my Glocks on. Been doing it for years. You have to be stupid to shoot yourself with it. Stupid like I was at age 12, as Dad had been teaching me gun safety since age 7. I was horseplaying with a buddy that day.Lends life to the old saying "shoot yourself in the foot." Sure it wasn't a Glock?