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  • November 30, 2009

    Bourjaily: Stop New-Shotgun Misfires with Break Free CLP

    This really is about gun care, but I will begin by digressing:  my 13 ½ year old English setter Ike (pictured here hard at work guarding my hunting clothes last year) went completely blind two weeks ago. When I go pheasant hunting,  Ike still gets to ride in his crate to the field and back. I let him out to wander around sniffing things as I get ready,  then I put Ike back in the box, get Jed out, and that’s the extent of Ike’s “hunt.”

    In 12 full seasons Ike had a bunch of pheasants, a few quail, half a dozen woodcock and two Hungarian partridges and a snipe shot over his points. He has been a beloved house pet, too, and now is a blind, beloved house pet.  I have few regrets about his life as my dog.

    Here is one regret I do have: last fall, on what turned out to be his last point in the field, my gun misfired and it was my fault. Ike was good for about 20 minutes of hunting a day last year. One morning he pointed the only covey of quail I saw in Iowa all season. It was in a foodplot of standing corn, and I could see the birds on the ground and my dog downwind and locked up, tail held low in that old-timey setter way of his. I stepped into midst of them, the air filled with bobwhites, I picked one, and my new gun went “click.”

    What happened?  Guns come from the factory covered in grease, which you have to clean off with a cloth and a spritz of oil. Often, there’s  grease on the firing pins of new guns, too, and it can slow the pins down, resulting in a few light strikes on the primer when the gun is brand new.  The problem cures itself quickly, but if you don’t want to experience it at all, the remedy is simple: a drop of Break Free CLP down the firing pin hole(s) as you’re degreasing your new gun is all it takes. 

    Unfortunately this tip falls under the heading of “Do as I say, not as I do,” because I keep forgetting my drop of Break-Free when I clean up a new gun for the first time, and that’s what happened when Ike pointed the quail.

  • November 25, 2009

    Petzal: How I Almost Made My Fortune

    I spent this past week in an elevated stand in Maine, looking for deer that are no longer there, and in the process, hit upon a way to make the money all of you think I have. I was part of a group of 12 or so geezers who get together the third week in November every year and dodder around with rifles. Some of us have been attending these soirees for almost 20 years, and it is a pleasure to be around people who know the lyrics to “How Much is that Doggie in the Window?”

    So there I was, sitting in the stand, getting in touch with my Inner Fudd, trying hard not to think of Ms. Mila Kunis (shown), when it came to me: A deer-camp franchise catering only to people over 63 (the median age of our camp) who could show proof of physical disability (sciatica, rotator cuff, deafness, miscellaneous gimps). I would call them Cardiac Camps. There would be a doctor and nurse on staff at all times; no one would have to walk more than 8 feet; appearances before Death Boards would entitle you to your choice of stands, and so on.

    But just as I was putting together a business plan, a redtail hawk, attracted by my orange Fudd hat, swooped down from the ridge above and tried to get in the stand with me.  At the last instant, however, the crazy bastard saw that he would not fit through the window, and flared off.

    I lost my train of thought, so nothing came of the idea, but I think we could waive the age requirement for Ms. Mila Kunis. Happy Thanksgiving.

  • November 25, 2009

    Bourjaily: The Turkey Fryer of Death!

    We sometimes deal with edible birds in this space -- ducks, pheasants, crows, turkeys and so on – and today’s post has a Thanksgiving theme.  Some of you, I’m guessing, may be planning to fry turkeys you killed during the fall for your holiday dinner. In the interest of keeping you intact for the rest of hunting season, the Gun Nut brings you this cautionary yet highly entertaining video as a public service.

    As the video makes clear, there lies within every turkey fryer the potential for a really big oil explosion, which is why frying should only be done outside, not in the garage and never on a wooden deck. Fryers hold up to five gallons of oil heated to 350 degrees or more.

    According to the National Fire Protection Association, which hates turkey fryers:

    “Cooking oil is combustible, and if it is heated beyond its cooking temperature, its vapors can ignite. This is a fire danger separate from the burn danger inherent in the hot oil. Overheating can occur if temperature controls, which are designed to shut off the fryer if the oil overheats, are defective, or if the appliance has no temperature controls.”

    Overfill your fryer  and slosh some oil over the side when you add the turkey, as they do here in this (ahem) carefully controlled demonstration, and the result can be dramatic.

    Obviously the oil has been heated far above 350 degrees to insure ignition  -- in fact, it’s already on fire -- so the demonstration is slightly rigged. However you only have to search “turkey fryer fires” on Youtube to find countless clips of genuine turkey fryer accidents.

    This was done for a Florida morning radio show. Fester, the DJ in the blue t-shirt screaming about redemption, apparently tried the same demonstration in 2006 and failed miserably. Here he makes up for it with a very impressive fireball. Enjoy, be careful if you’re frying dinner, and Happy Thanksgiving.

  • November 24, 2009

    Bourjaily: Three Generations of Shotguns

    This is Rick Frees, of Riverside, Iowa (self-proclaimed future birthplace of Captain James T. Kirk) hunting pheasants with his sons Brian (l) and Drew (r) and their springer spaniel, Clem. The occasion is Rick’s annual celebration of his late father’s birthday, which he marks by getting his dad’s old Winchester 1400 out of the cabinet and taking it pheasant hunting.

    While it’s always great to see fathers and sons in the field together, what makes this picture “Gun Nut” worthy is that the hunters are armed with three generations of Frees family shotguns to commemorate the day.  Brian, left, has the 16 gauge Model 1400 Leonard “Jeep” Frees bought at the Oxford, Iowa hardware store in the 1960s. Rick has his own 20 gauge 11-87*, while Drew holds the 1913 vintage 20 gauge Model 12 that belonged to his step-great- grandfather, Ted Specht.

    Hunters being both a traditional and sentimental group, I bet Rick isn’t the only one of us who takes out an old gun to mark  a special anniversary in the fall.  Some of you probably do, too, and this is your chance to tell us about it.
     
    *I should mention here that before Rick bought that gun, I could usually beat him at Sporting Clays. Now, not so much. Every rare once in a while a new gun really does make a difference.

  • November 23, 2009

    Petzal's Picks For New Hunting Fashions

    Over the past summer, I’ve been wearing a line of trousers and shirts made by a new company called Eotac. It’s high-speed, low-drag stuff made for people who carry guns and (legally) shoot other people as a profession, which I do not do, but nonetheless I liked all of it very much. It’s well made, did not shrink over many washings, and is carefully thought out. Best of all, the trousers have elastic insets in the waist which allow you to stuff your massive guts inside and still be able to breathe.

    Sleeping Indian specializes in top-end wool hunting gear, and is named after a mountain in Wyoming rather than after a somnolent aborigine. Its Mountain Hunter Jacket is about the best thing I’ve seen for cold-weather hunting. What Sleeping Indian can do, which no one else can, as far as I know, is make one to fit you. I take a 2XL in most things, but I’m 5’10” instead of the 6’4” I should be, so the sleeves on most coats and jackets extend way past my fingertips. I had a Mountain Hunter Jacket made for me, and the first time I put it I nearly created an unmanly scene. I could see my hands! It’s expensive, but unless you pick fistfights with mountain lions you won’t even be able to make a dent in it, much less wear it out.

    King of the Mountain competes directly with Sleeping Indian and makes a wide variety of wool gear, but the most useful item is their Bushman Shirt (shown above), which is so heavy that it can double as a jacket. Concealed buttons for archers, extra-long tails that don’t pull out of your pants, and warm? Hooh boy! The Bushman costs money, but the first time you wear it in really cold weather you’ll forget all about what you paid.

  • November 19, 2009

    Shotgun Shell Review: A First Look at Federal's New Prairie Storm Pheasant Loads

    The pellets you see here make up the content of a pre-production sample of Federal’s new Prairie Storm pheasant loads,  a lead version of their Black Cloud.  The normal looking shot is copper-plated 4s. They are mixed with “Flitestoppers,” which are also 4s but have rings around them that look like Saturn, or like WWI helmets. The white stuff is buffer, which helps the pellets keep their shape as they go down the barrel.

    Both pellets and the buffer are loaded into ...

    ... the Flitecontrol wad, a solid shotcup that holds the pellets together for the first 15-20 feet out of the muzzle (rather than beginning to spread immediately upon leaving the muzzle as is the case with other types of shotcups), tightening patterns and increasing downrange velocity slightly.  The Flitestoppers are loaded first with the copper pellets on top. That way, the round pellets can draft for the less aerodynamic ridged pellets.

    The Flitestoppers are nasty little things, at least, on the basis of the autopsies I performed on a couple of roosters I’ve been able to shoot with them. The ones I have dug out of the carcasses did indeed leave larger and more ragged wound channels than did the round 4s thanks to the ridges around the pellets. Contrary to my expectations, the ridges on the pellets I recovered survived passing through to the far side of the bird fairly intact.

    Prairie Storm will be available at first in 4 shot, 1 1/4-ounce, 2 3/4-inch loads at 1500 fps.  They are unnecessarily fast, at least in my recoil-sensitive opinion (“Ringneck Rocket” was the other name the Federal marketing people considered), and I could certainly feel them going off in my lightweight Benelli Montefeltro. They wouldn’t be bad to shoot out of a gas gun, though. Besides, speed sells, the name is cool, and they seem to work. I suspect they will develop a cult following like the one that has grown up around the steel Black Cloud.

    My standby pheasant poison will likely remain the milder-kicking yet deadly 1 1/4 ounces of 5 or 6 shot at 1330 fps, but I’m looking forward to shooting up my two sample boxes of Prairie Storm in the meantime and reporting back.

  • November 18, 2009

    Rifle Review: Petzal Tests the Marlin .338 MXLR

    With all due respect to the many great Marlins of the past, this rifle bears an uncanny resemblance not to them but to the cult favorite Winchester Model 71. Both rifles are lever guns that deliver Serious Thump—in fact, the ballistics for their respective cartridges are almost identical. The main loading for the 71’s cartridge, the .348 WCF, is a 200-grain bullet at 2,530 fps. The sole loading for the .338 Marlin Express (developed and loaded by Hornady) is 200 grains at 2,500 fps.

    The rifle I got to try out is ...

    ... an all-stainless gun with a laminated stock and 24-inch barrel. You can get the same thing with a 22-inch barrel (I would go with this one) or a blue-steel and walnut model with a 22-inch barrel. The new cartridge is based loosely on the breathtakingly obscure .376 Steyr.  It’s a chubby little rascal with very little taper, a fairly sharp shoulder and, since it has to work through a lever gun, a pronounced rim.

    Factory ballistics specify a 200-grain poly-tipped FTX bullet at 2,565 fps from a 24-inch barrel. However, my chronograph said 2,485. I say, who cares? For all its power, the Marlin kicks about like a .30/06 of the same weight; it should not pose a problem to anyone who is not a sissy.

    The rifle weighs 8 pounds, 2 ounces with a 3X-9X scope in Weaver mounts. The trigger pulls 5 pounds even. It’s clean and consistent, but 5 pounds is too heavy for me; I would take it to a gunsmith and have it lose a pound or so.

    The Winchester 71, for all its virtues, was not an accurate rifle by modern standards. You couldn’t mount a scope on it, and even with a good peep sight typical groups for the ones I’ve shot ran in the 2 ½- to 3-inch range. The Marlin test gun will shoot rings around that; the average group size was 1.135-inch, which is bolt-action accuracy, and pretty damn good bolt-action accuracy at that.

    For some reason, Marlin continues to use the same old semi-buckhorn rear sight that has blighted its rifles for many decades. About the only good thing you can say about it is that it folds flat and out of the way of a scope. If you’d like iron sights as an option, get a ghost ring sight in the rear, a big bead up front, and a good QD mount.

    If you’re interested in shooting at long range—which for this cartridge would be beyond 300 yards—find yourself a scope with a range-compensating rifle that is appropriate to its velocity and flatten things at 400. I would not push it beyond there. The .338 Marlin Express has plenty of power, the FTX bullet is good and tough, but 2,500 fps is good only up to a point.

    MSRP for this gun is around $800, which is certainly fair. It is a powerful, accurate, versatile firearm that is also drop-dead reliable and fast-firing if you need that. If you want more, you’re just plain greedy. Marlinfirearms.com --DEP

  • November 16, 2009

    Bourjaily: Beretta's Shotgun Break-In Machine

    The machine pictured above is one more interesting things I saw at the Beretta factory: the shotgun break-in machine.

    Every A400 Xplor action gets a turn on the machine. Two barreled receivers go in the rests at a time and metal arms clamp onto the bolt handles (the break-in machine operator is about to put a second barreled action in the machine. You can see the arm that will fit over the bolt). The other end of the arm is attached to a wheel which spins very fast, working the arm back and forth, slamming the actions open and shut. It loolks like an old-fashioned steam locomotive  when it gets going.

    In two minutes on the machine the action cycles 500 times --  the equivalent of running twenty boxes of heavy ammunition through the gun.

    A lot of people recommend ... breaking-in a semiautomatic shotgun by firing four or five boxes of heavy loads through it. The break-in process smooths burrs in the action, lets metal parts wear in, and generally imroves the gun’s performance. It’s a good idea. After a little breaking in, some semiautos -- especially the newer models -- will perform impressive feats of functioning. A couple of summers ago I had a Browning Silver on extended loan. Atlhough the manual recommended nothing lighter than one ounce loads, it would cycle my 1200fps, ¾ ounce 12 gauge reloads all day long after I shot three or four boxes of heavy hunting loads through it.

    Breaking in a gun isn’t that tedious a job.  I certainly don’t mind doing it myself, but I still thought it was pretty cool that Beretta had a machine that did it for you.

  • November 13, 2009

    Petzal: Winchester's Wonderful Model 71

    Last week, while rooting through the used guns in a sporting-goods store upstate, I chanced upon a Winchester Model 71 in very nice shape. “That rifle,” said the store owner, "belonged to Floyd Patterson.” Patterson, who died in 2006, was heavyweight boxing champion from 1956 to 1962. He was one of the best men, and one of the worst fighters, ever to hold that title. In any event, he had fine taste in guns.

    The Model 71 was a modification of Winchester’s Model 1886, which has my nomination as the finest rifle ever built in America. Technically, the 71 was ...

    ... a failure—it was built only from 1935 to 1957, and only 47, 254 were made. It was not a cheap rifle--in its last year of production a 71 cost $130, about twice the price of a Model 94—and it was chambered only for the .348 Winchester, a thumping big round that was too much for deer.

    But it was a lovely piece of machinery, and it pointed better than any lever gun I’ve ever handled, and them as had them treasured them. I owned a nice one in the 1980s but of course I let it go. Posterity has been kind to the 71. A standard model in 90 percent condition is worth $2,000, and the deluxe version will bring twice that. The 71 is not particularly accurate, and you can’t mount a scope on it, but if you’re willing to accept its limitations and its recoil, there is still nothing better for deer and elk and bear. Floyd Patterson could tell you that.

  • November 12, 2009

    Petzal: The Best Camo for Hunting Away from Home

    On my recent trip to Oregon, a bunch of us were sitting on a ridge waiting for a mule deer to do something stupid, and one of our number left to walk down an adjoining ridge. When he was 1,000 yards away or so the head honcho of the ranch said: “You know, I can see him as clearly as if he were wearing blaze orange. That camo of his doesn’t work.”

    And it was true. The ridgerunner was wearing some kind of dark camo designed for sitting in a tree in a Southern swamp, and at a distance all the branches and leaves and Spanish moss and  cottonmouths in the pattern blended together into a dark and highly visible mass. I’ve seen this many times; very few camo patterns travel well.

    There are three that do, and they work because ...

    ... none of them look like anything. No trees, no flowers, no chirping birds, no vines, just irregular blobs of color, none very light, and very little black or none at all. The best of these is Cabela’s Oufitter pattern. I’ve worn it in Africa, Alaska, New Zealand, and many places in between and it blends in unfailingly.

    The two others are the patterns used by Sleeping Indian and King of the Mountain, who weave it into their wool. I’ve used these from Maine to Montana and they fit right in. Unlike myself.

    Both the Army and the Marines have taken these principles to heart—to wit, the Army’s ACU pattern, and the Marines’ MARPAT, which has little globes and anchors blended into the pattern so the jarheads will not be mistaken for soldiers.

    ***

    Southpaw Alert! Niles Wheeler of Safari Outfitters (which is high-grade left-hand-gun central) advises me that he has two southpaw Model 70s just in. Both are out of the Winchester Custom Shop, one made in the late 90s, the other in 2001. They are super-fancy rifles, one in .338, the other in .35 Whelen, both in NIB condition. 845-677-5444.

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