Tails of the Gun
A Mortality Play
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scream-of-consciousness; "If you're trying to change minds and influence people it's probably not a good idea to say that virtually all elected Democrats are liars, but what the hell."
Tails of the Gun
A Mortality Play
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cuzzin ricky |
"If the number of Islamic terror attacks continues at the current rate, candlelight vigils will soon be the number-one cause of global warming. " |
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We tell that one down here every week over coffee and doughnuts before Sunday school.
Same in Mississippi, although my preferance is for Federal Personal Protection rounds - nasty hollowpoints with a penetrator rod core. Keep your mind out of the gutter, my liege...
I recently heard that the military was no longer allowed to use the term "double tap" because it sounded too violent.
The new terminology is "controlled grouping"
Wife: You are NOT having that mounted!
You lost me at the expert shot being liberal.
Killed a badly infected hog. So used it for a test dummy. Federal Expanding Full Metal Jacket, holy smokes is all I can say.
My Glock .40 has 15 in the mag and one in the tube, so there's not enuff bangs in that version for me.
I just love stories with happy endings. That one had two.
GrinfilledCelt
RE: Federal HydraShok rounds (Reflagged as Personal Protection) I too am a fan of the Federal loads, though I have not, and God willing WILL NEVER have to use them for their intended purpose, but as a point of fact, the "rod" in the center of the hollow point is not a penetrator. It was designed to deflect more energy to the wall of the cavity, thus ensuring (it was hoped) controlled expansion.
The round does seem to have a good track record in actual shootings, but like nearly all hollow nosed rounds, expansion occurs about 50%-60% of the time. The rest of the time the nose cavity gets plugged with clothing bits, bone, what have you. So in the end they perform at least as well as FMJ loads, with a decent chance of performing better.
Liberal Answer: Can I still out run my wife and kids?
Junior, run y'se'f over't the Jeep an' fetch me a ear tag 'afore the dang police or game warden show up. Don't argue, now. Git! Sissy, you go make sure as he don't dawdle. G'won, now. An' move the dogs so's there's room in the back. An' bring my field-dressin' knife. What? Either one. An' my beer!