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By David E. Petzal
A couple of weeks ago I returned a loaner rifle to the maker. It was a very expensive gun and he had been nice enough to let me keep it for 10 years, but the time had come. When he got it, he called to thank me and then said, “But you never used it.”
“Au contraire,” I said. “I hunted with it in Quebec, Maine, Wyoming, and South Carolina, and those are just the places I can remember off the top of my head.”
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By David E. Petzal
This unfortunate term (I rank it right alongside the truly loathsome “.257 Bob” for .257 Roberts.) arose on the Internet some years ago to describe a firearm that spends its time in a closet or safe, never to be used. Most of the time, this is not the fault of the gun involved.
Recoil is probably the main creator of closet queens. When the .458 Model 70 Winchester African came out in 1956 it was the first American big-bore in a long time, and there was a lot of interest in it. People who would never get closer to Africa than a Tarzan movie rushed to buy one, and then discovered that the things kicked harder than they ever dreamed. What to do? These Model 70s were not cheap rifles, and not easy to sell, and if you did sell you admitted that you were a little short in the manhood department. Thus they became closet queens.
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By Phil Bourjaily
Seth Horvitz of Washington, D.C. recently ordered a flatscreen TV through a third party seller on Amazon.com. Instead, UPS dropped a SIG 716 rifle on his doorstep. (I know, you’re thinking “jackpot!” Me too.)
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By David E. Petzal
Every time you pull the trigger, you squirt a flame of 3,000 to 5,000 degrees (Estimates vary wildly, but it’s pretty damned hot.) up your rifle’s barrel. And every time this happens, the barrel melts a little. It’s charred an unattractive black, and cracks and fissures develop at the rear end of the rifling where the flame is most intense. Eventually, the rifling is literally melted away and your rifle no longer shoots the way it once did.
This seems to happen in two stages. The first thing you’ll notice, assuming you’ve kept decent records, that that your groups get bigger. Your minute-of-angle rifle will no longer put three shots into 1.000; it will do 1.200, or 1.250, or something on that order, no matter how carefully you hold.
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By David E. Petzal

As you get older, your inner life undergoes a great and wonderful simplification—everything pisses you off. The outward signs can range from mild irritation to mouth-foaming behavior that can be mistaken for rabies. Here is the short list (taken from a much longer list) of things that are currently cheesing me off in the world of rifles.
■ The Lead Sled: I like Lead Sleds and wish they had been around when I started pounding my shoulder to rubble. They can save you from detached retinas, back damage, flinching, and possibly dandruff. My problem comes when people shoot off the Lead Sled exclusively. At some point, sweetheart, if you want to learn to shoot a rifle, you have to take your lumps.
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By David E. Petzal
Although I have no earthly business buying guns anymore, I still surf the Internet looking for interesting stuff, and a little while ago I came across a very fine dangerous-game rifle chambered for the nightmarish .458 Lott. The gun was built by a maker for whose work I have the utmost respect, but what interested me most was the owner’s notation that the rifle had been fired only five times to sight it in.
There is something desperately wrong with that. Oxen and wain ropes would not hale me on a safari with a dangerous-game rifle I had fired only five times. If you are going to mix it up with an animal whose idea of a good time is ramming a horn up your fundament, it’s highly recommended that you be sure your rifle functions, and you can’t make sure of this in five shots. Fifty is a good start.
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By Dave Hurteau

When I posted earlier this week that GunBroker.com (GB) is a great place to find project guns, like my Savage Model 24 .22LR/.410, some of you pointed out that it’s also useful for gauging the current value of guns and for adding guns to your wish list. Right on. That’s just where I was going with this. So one at a time: [ Read Full Post ]
By Phil Bourjaily

I was in North Carolina on vacation last week. Halfway between Southport and Supply I saw the famous “Worms and Coffee” sign. While I didn’t really need gas, I couldn’t resist stopping in for $20 worth just so I could snap a picture with my smartphone.
The “Worms and Coffee” sign has been there since 1997, and has become a local landmark and attraction. Photos of the sign have appeared on "The Tonight Show with Jay Leno" and the "Late Show With David Letterman." And really, early in the morning if you’re on your way to go fishing, what more do you need than worms and coffee?
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by Phil Bourjaily
Writing about left-handed guns invariably means 85 percent of your intended readership rolls their eyes and read Whitetail 365. But, you get the undivided, even rabid, attention of the other 15 percent.
The numbers vary, but about 10 to 15 percent of us are left-handed. Then there are those, like my older son, who learn to shoot on the side of their dominant left eye. So, the number of people potentially interested in this post may be higher than I thought. Anyway, here goes: [ Read Full Post ]
By David E. Petzal
Recently, at the rifle range, a friend of mine who is full of years and wisdom was shooting a brand-new lever-action chambered for the horrifying .454 Casull. The rifle is built on the lines of a Winchester Model 92, and has a small buttstock with a lot of drop to it, and not a lot of weight.
My friend took three shots and put the gun away. “This thing is killing me,” he said, “the next time I shoot it I’ll have a wool coat on.”
Despite the fact that the Casull does not have the power of, say, a .577 T-Rex, it still generates enough steam to hurt in a rifle that delivers punishment at both ends. Many a shooter would have kept right on firing that evil rifle with nothing between it and himself but a T-shirt, and they would have paid.
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By Phil Bourjaily

While I am rooting for team U.S.A.’s shooters at the Olympics just like the rest of you, it’s hard not to hope there is also a spot on the medal stand for Malaysia’s Nur Suryani Mohamed Taibi.
She isn’t just the first woman ever to represent Malaysia in shooting (she is) she's also eight months pregnant. That gives her the added distinction of being the most pregnant Olympian ever.* She has her difficulties, such as fitting into her special maternity uniform. She is handling her moment in the spotlight with grace and humor as this profile shows.
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By David E. Petzal

This past spring, my three finalist rifles for Field & Stream’s 2012 Best of the Best Awards (see the September issue for the winner), all unaltered factory bolt actions in the low to medium price range, shot not only sub-MOA but sub-half-MOA. I’ve never seen anything like this before, but I’m not surprised. The finalists shared various attributes—which are found on many other factory rifles as well—that are responsible for this astounding improvement in accuracy, and among them are these:
Glass Bedding
This technique employs epoxy—by itself, combined with fiberglass, or mixed with metal particles. It’s a cheap, permanent way to get a perfect bedding job for a rifle action, and it is used either by itself or in combination with pillar bedding. Rather than painstakingly shaping the stock to fit the action, you slap a glob of glass into the action mortise, clamp the stock and the barreled action together, and let the adhesive harden. The result is a perfect, permanent, fit.
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By David E. Petzal
Someone asked me about cleaning rods, so here’s what I know. A good one, used properly, will keep your bore alive and healthy. A bad one, or a good one used incorrectly, will kill your bore quicker than a good dose of hydrochloric acid down the muzzle. A good cleaning rod is either steel or plastic-coated, like the Dewey rods. It should be stiff enough that it will not bend; a bent rod will scrape against the rifling and that will be that. The worst rods are brass and aluminum, as they’re soft and pick up abrasive crud, and they bend permanently out of shape. I am also down on jointed rods of any kind unless those joints fit together seamlessly.
The best jointed rods, in a walk, are those made by Belding & Mull, however B&M apparently does not make them any more. If you ever see one, grab it, assuming that someone is not using it at the time, in which case he will punch you in the snout. I do not like pull-throughs; however, D’Arcy Echols, whose opinion I respect to the nth degree, thinks the world of them, and wishes that he had invented them. [ Read Full Post ]
By David E. Petzal

I don’t know how many .22 rifles I’ve gone through since 1956 when I got my first, but it is a bunch. There were good ones and bad ones, but one thing they all lacked was the heft and feel of a centerfire. The diminutive .22 bolt action lacks so much weight that there’s almost no way to get the whole gun up to 8 pounds or so unless you screw in a bull barrel or find a really heavy piece of wood. [ Read Full Post ]