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  • June 30, 2009

    Petzal: Which Blade Switchblade? *

    I’m fond of dumb crap because there’s so much of it spewing forth every day, and particularly of old dumb crap because it has a nice comfortable feel to it. This past week I encountered some authentic mid-1950s vintage ordure, courtesy of U.S. Customs and Border Protection.

    Back in the 50s, juvenile delinquency was seen as a major threat to the republic, so Senator Estes Kefauver of Tennessee decided to outlaw the principal weapon of the JD, the switchblade knife. (Senator Kefauver was also hell on comic books; that gives you some idea.) Accordingly in1958, we were treated to Public Law 85-623, which made illegal both gravity knives and spring-operated knives. As with most laws of this type, it had no effect on anything and was ignored by nearly everyone.

    Now, as illegal people by the thousand and contraband weed by the ton pour across our borders, CPB has decided to save us by decreeing that any knife which can be opened with one hand qualifies as a switchblade. Not to worry, says CPB, this rule will apply only to imported cutlery, conveniently ignoring the fact that all major knifemakers rely on imports from Italy, German, Japan, China, and Formosa.

    The real danger in this s**t is that Customs agents, taking their cue from TSA agents, are going to decide for themselves what is and isn’t illegal, and you may find that the Buck Model 110 at your belt is a switchblade because somewhere, someone has figured out how to get it open with one hand.

    My advice is to either start drinking heavily, because there is no hope left, or write to Homeland Security Secretary Janet Napolitano, inquiring if her agency lacks for some useful way to occupy its time. Then, go out and buy several one-hand-openers.
     
    *In the manner of the “Where wolf?, There wolf.” Scene from “Young Frankenstein.”

  • June 26, 2009

    Petzal: On Barrel Life and Women Shooters

    In 1988 I got a varmint rifle from Ultra Light Arms in .22/250 with a stainless barrel. I shot it at groundhogs, and prairie dogs, and tested ammo with it, and I noticed recently that it was not grouping as it had. My best loads when the gun was new went into .365 (five-shot groups at 100 yards) and now about the best it would do was .650 and change. So I stuck in the borescope and beheld a scene of horror. The bore was alligatored right up to the muzzle. So it is at the gunsmith now, where it will get a new Hart implant. But 21 years and God knows how many rounds is not bad. Take care of them and they last a long time.

    ****

    I’ve long believed that women make better rifle shots than men, and learn faster, and in the past two weeks I got a demonstration of that. Two weeks apart, I pulled targets for a Ladies’ Day match, and then for a Father/Son shoot. It was all .22 rimfire, prone, at bull’s-eye targets. The ages of the boys ran from 12 to 18, and the ladies, 12 to 40 plus. Having scored every one of the targets, I can tell you that the ladies outshot the boys by a mile. Oh my goodness, it was not even close, even allowing for the fact that some of the women had been at it for years. And one of the two best women’s scores—a possible by 4X—was shot by a girl who had never picked up a rifle before.

  • June 25, 2009

    Bourjaily: The 870 Project

    I think we might all agree that they don’t make 870s – or a lot of other guns – quite like they used to.

    A little while ago, I mentioned the 70s vintage 870 Wingmaster I picked up and made a mag-tube recoil reducer for. Once upon a time, it must have been someone’s duck gun, but  in these days of steel shot,  a 2 ¾ inch chamber and a fixed full choke is not what people want. The gun had been beautifully cared for,  the barrel was 30 inches long, the action was left-handed and the price was only $269. I grabbed it.

    It’s a gem. The action, as Mike Meyers used to say on Saturday Night Live, is “like butter.”  The trigger guard is still cast aluminum, not steel, but it’s much more finely cast than the ones on modern guns. Even the lettering on the barrel and receiver is sharper and clearer than what you see today.

    However, my gun had the same ugly, pressed-checkered stock as any other Wingmaster from its era and the stock had field dimensions, where I had bought this gun thinking to shoot trap with it.

    Through Remington customer service I ordered a Classic trap stock and forearm, pad, a new stock bolt, washer and lock washer. They told me my parts would come in two packages. One contained the lock washer, the other had all the rest. Go figure.

    I bought an 870/BPS/Winchester forearm wrench from Midway, which costs about $15, looks like a super-sized choke tube wrench and works way better than the decoy stake with two nails in it I used to use to unscrew forearms from pump guns. I pulled old wood off, put the new wood on, and voila, I had my 870 trap gun. Here's the cost breakdown:
     
    Gun:  $269

    Parts: $380

    Wrench: $15

    Homemade reducer: $8  

    Total: $671

    Yes, I know the parts cost much more than the gun. Even so, I put it together for at least $100 under the best price I’ve seen on a new 870 Classic trap. For $100 in my pocket I can live without choke tubes and besides, it feels good to give a neat old gun a new lease on life.

  • June 24, 2009

    An Even Better No-Trespassing Sign?

    A while back we posted a photo that we thought might be the best no-trespassing sign ever. Click here to take a look. Then let us know which you think is better.

  • June 23, 2009

    Bourjaily: It's All About Tempo

    Shooting instructors Gil and Vicki Ash brought their traveling OSP school to town last week (that’s Gil, working with a student in the picture), and once again I got to hear the Ashes harp on the importance of tempo to good shooting. Matching the speed of the gun to the speed of the target is an under-emphasized, critical aspect of shooting a shotgun. Hardly anyone swings too slowly. Much more often, we move the gun too fast and outrun the target, whether it’s a clay or a live bird. The Ashes like to use the analogy of merging onto a freeway. When your car is moving at the same speed as the traffic, the speeding cars seem to be moving in slow motion. When your gun moves at the same speed as the target, the birds actually appear to fly slower.

    Tempo is especially important on quartering targets. Too many people, myself included, want to swing away at quartering birds as if they were crossers and the result is a miss in front. I watched Ash work with Jim, an AA class shooter, on short, quartering birds, the kind that look simple and leave you scratching your head when you miss.

    Gil let Jim miss a few, then said, “You’re moving the gun too fast. Make your move to the target softer. You can’t start fast and slow down. You have to start slow.”  Just like that, Jim started center punching birds, as if it were the easiest shot in the world. And it is, if you move the gun in time with the target.

    I am looking forward to slowing down and crushing my nemesis, High 2 on the skeet field, and curing a few of those mystery misses on quartering roosters in the field this fall as well.

  • June 22, 2009

    Petzal: Rifles of Interest, Vol. 1

    In the past few months I’ve shot a number of very different and exceedingly good guns that I don’t have space to write about in the magazine. This, therefore, is the first in a series.

    Cooper Firearms of Montana is probably best known for its  gorgeous .22 rimfire bolt-actions, but the firm also makes varmint rifles and big game rifles, of which the Model 52 is the largest, and is chambered for most popular cartridges of .30/06 size. The Custom Classic (above) is the high-end version of the Model 52, and is a rifle filled with surprises, starting with size and weight.

    The one I shot was a .280, and it is not your standard high-end .280. Most makers of fine guns, when building a rifle in this caliber, will strive for the classic “mountain rifle” configuration—slim lines throughout, 22-inch No. 1 contour barrel, 6 ½ pounds without scope. But after talking with their customers and dealers and listening to what they wanted, Cooper designers came up with something much different. The 52 CC is to the classic mountain rifle as Jessica Simpson is to Ms. Beau Garrett—voluptuous as opposed to lithe. There is a lot of it to hang on to. See photo for visual aid.

    The stock is made of fiddleback AAA claro walnut with a shadowline cheekpiece, steel grip cap, Lenard Brownell’s diamonds-and-ribbons checkering pattern and an ebony fore-end tip. Rather than the usual soda-straw barrel, the 52 barrel is a No. 2 contour and 24 inches long. The result is a rifle that weighs 8 ½ pounds without scope; with scope, my gun scaled 10 pounds, which is a lot for a .280, but on the other hand it makes the rifle easy to aim and cuts recoil down to less than you would get from a decent fart.

    A classic mountain rifle either has a blind magazine or a hinged floorplate, but Cooper chose to go with that mark of the low-born, the sign of the road-hunter, the detachable magazine. Ah, but this is a Maserati among magazines, a gorgeous creation of highly polished heavy stainless steel that fits into the rifle so slickly that no one need know of your secret shame.

    The Model 52 employs Cooper’s own bolt action and trigger. It (the bolt) is a three-lug design with an M-16-style extractor, a fixed ejector, and an extremely low bolt lift—I would guess about 60 degrees. It is also very, very slick. The trigger is excellent, and on my test gun it broke at 3 pounds, 1 ounce.

    Is it accurate? Is a pig’s ass pork? Due to a hideous component shortage I was able to test it only with 140-grain Swift A-Frame bullets, and it averaged .651-inch. The Model 52 is guaranteed to shoot ½-minute of angle at 100 yards with match ammo, and I have no doubt the gun could do it.

    Overall, this is a lovely rifle—there is no better word to describe it. The polishing and bluing are flawless, all the corners are sharp, all the circumferences are true, wood-to-metal fit is excellent. If I were teaching a class on custom-gun building, I would hold up a Model 52 CC and say, “This is what I’m after.”

    The delivery time for a Model 52 Custom Classic is 8 to 12 months and the price is $3,195. If this is fancier than you’d like the M52 Classic is $1,595, minus the fancy wood and checkering. And they make ‘em left-handed, too.

  • June 19, 2009

    Bourjaily: Wads in the Dryer?

    A woman who used to have a hobby farm told me about the sheep she used to have. 
    They got dirty, and she called the county extension agent and asked how to wash them.

    “Use Woolite,” he said, and hung up.  She never knew whether he was kidding or not, so the sheep stayed dirty. I was able to tell her that yes, some 4-Hers do wash their show animals with Woolite, but it was many years too late for the dirty sheep.

    Like my hobby farming friend, I am comparatively wet behind the ears when it comes to reloading. While I have loaded a lot of shells in the past few years, there’s lots I’m still learning. Sometimes I don’t know if people are telling me the truth, pulling my leg, or just giving me bad advice.

    I know about putting a dryer sheet in my powder bottle to control static cling, although I don’t feel the need to do it. The other night, though, one of the trapshooters at the club told me my reloads would never be consistent enough for me to break 100 straight until I started running wads through the dryer.

    The heat supposedly spreads the wad petals outward, so that when they slide into the hull, none of them are folded in, and the resulting patterns are more uniform.

    “Should I put them in a bag?”

    “I don’t. Just throw ‘em in there loose,” he said.

    So I ran some wads through the dryer on “high” for ten minutes, and the petals might have been spread outward a little. The bases were more flexible, at least, until the wads cooled. Does it make any difference? Beats me. I am not going to break 100 straight trap targets any time soon, but that has more to do with my attention span than my ammunition.

    I had never heard this one before. Is someone putting me on, is this a good idea, or bad advice?

  • June 18, 2009

    Petzal: On Pre-Season Sewing & Boot Repair

    This past weekend I sat on the couch and sewed up a couple of pieces of equipment that needed sewing. I enjoy sewing as much as I enjoy watching Oprah, or Martha Stewart, which is not much, but I’ve learned to my sorrow that if you don’t repair hunting equipment well before the season you are going to regret it.

    The best time to go through your stuff is right at the end of the season; that way you’ll have some kind of a handle on what needs to be done. This December I went through my rifle-fixing kit and discovered that my foil-wrapped oil wipes had all dried out, and that my cleaning patches were of an off-beat and worthless size since I’d used up all the good ones. I had a Sure Fire flashlight whose batteries were heading south (and when those batteries go, they go fast), and the alcohol wipes in my first aid kit had dried up. The Barge Cement that I use to repair holes in rubber-bottom boots had dried to the consistency of asphalt. There’s nothing half as good for that kind of repair, but once you open a tube, its days are numbered.

    I’m willing to bet that if you go through your stuff now, particularly the gear you use year after year, you’ll find half a dozen things that have to be repaired or replaced. Do it now; autumn is not far off—thank God.

  • June 17, 2009

    Bourjaily: Removable Triggers

    After some gun trading a couple of weeks ago, I wound up with a Browning BT-100 single shot trap gun. The 100 was made from 1995 to 2002, then discontinued in favor of the reintroduced BT-99.  I suspect Browning got rid of the 100 because the 99 cost less to make. Don’t get me wrong: BT-99s are also great guns, just not as great as this one.  It balances and handles better than the 99s I’ve shot, and, although it costs a small fraction of what you pay for a Krieghoff or Perazzi, BT-100s have one of the niceties of a high-end gun:  a removable trigger.

    Push a sliding latch behind the trigger, and the whole mechanism comes out so you can adjust the pull, or switch from extraction to ejection.  I’ve got mine set for extracting, and the trigger now breaks at 3 ½ pounds.  The pull is so light and crisp that even I, who never notice trigger pulls when I shoot shotguns, can tell how nice this one is.

    Theoretically, if you broke a spring in competition, you could easily fix it, or take your spare trigger out of the velvet Crown Royal bag you keep it in, put it in the gun and be back on the line in a couple of minutes. In reality, coil springs hardly ever break. The main reason I like this removable trigger is that it’s jeweled and finely made.  When I show my new gun to people, I can say, “Hey, check this out,” and pop out the trigger, show it to them, then put it back.

    I did that for a friend of mine, who told me the following cautionary tale: he was at a sporting clays club on Maryland’s Eastern Shore, and one of the shooters in his party had driven a couple hours across the bay from northern Virginia, showing up with a brand new Krieghoff K-80. K-80s are serious target breakers  starting around $10,000. The guy pulled the gun out of his trunk fully expecting to bask in the ooohs and aaahs his friends.
    One of them looked at and said, “Nice gun. Where’s the trigger?”

    It was at home, in a velvet Crown Royal bag.

  • June 16, 2009

    Petzal: More Thoughts on Prairie Dogs

    I’ve been hunting prairie dogs since 1975 and don’t seem to have visibly reduced their numbers, but I have learned a few things along the way. I’ve shot them with probably a dozen cartridges from the .17 Mach IV to the .338, and I think that without question, the best dog load is the .223. It doesn’t have the range of the .22/250, and won’t produce as many Olga Korbuts and Mary Lou Rettons, but its small powder charge allows you to shoot and shoot and shoot without your barrel getting so hot that you have to stop. Also, before the Great Obama Panic, .223 ammo was cheap, and someday may be again. By the way, the .338 bucks the wind very well, but it spoils too much meat.

    The best scope for dog hunting is a variable that goes from around 6X to 20X, or higher. Twenty-four power or 30 power is even better. Also, it must have a mil dot reticle. A dog scope without mil dots is as worthless as a condom with holes. You have to do so much allowing for wind and distance that you’re lost without them. You spot dogs by cranking down the power, and when you find a likely one, you turn it up to wherever you want. Spotting with binoculars and switching to a scope will drive you nuts; you won’t be able to find where you were looking with the former when you switch to the latter. If you want to spot for another shooter, a spotting scope is better. This is the only type of hunting I can think of where binoculars are not indispensible .

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