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Gun Lust, I has it

I love my Mosin Nagant 91/30.  I shoot it as much as I do my 10/22.  It’s reasonably accurate (minute of  Nazi at 200 yards), cheap to shoot, and comfortable on the shoulder.  Yeah, I get a humungous bruise after shooting 40 rounds through it in an afternoon, but it’s a good bruise.   Ammunition, even though it’s come up significantly since I started shooting it, is dirt cheap, and there has started to be more brass cased ammunition on the market, so reloading is definitely possible.

But I’ve always wanted to take it and the 7.62x54r round it fires to another level.  I’ve put Mojo Microclick sights on the rifle, and I’m considering a Timney trigger too.  I bought a scope mount for it that replaces the rear sight and put a Long Eye Relief scope on it for a while, but eventually took it off.  I could just never get comfortable with that setup.

But none of the major American rifle manufacturers make guns in this caliber.  A search for aftermarket barrels hints that someone used to make them, but no-one appears to be selling them at the moment.

So what’s a 54r junkie with a jones for a modern hunting rifle to do?

Thanks to a FB friend, I have hope:

It’s a single shot break action, but that also intrigues me.  I’ve seen some Baikals in a few gun shops.  I’ll have to keep my eyes open for one in God’s Own Caliber (Eastern Orthodox).

Also, Izmash appears to be making a true hunting rifle in 7.62x54r.  Never seen one of these in the wild, but it’s definitely something to watch out for.

Until either the U.S. manufacturers wake up to the merits of 7.62x54r and the large market of people who already have Mosins or the Russian imports start to become more prevelant, I’ll just keep plugging away with my little 91/30.

Today’s Earworm

You can blame this one on Michael Bane. He used a later version of this little ditty to start his latest podcast, and I’ve had it rattling around in my brain pan ever since.

Topico Overexposo

Attention Media!

I have heard enough about the following subjects and wish to never be bothered by them again, unless you are told otherwise:

  • The travails of an attractive young celebrity, either male or female, who is self-destructing due to his or her own stupidity or lack of maturity and will-power.
  • The marriage and mating habits of foreign potentates
  • The latest mobile phone that includes more computing power than the combined might of every spacecraft ever launched from Cape Canaveral and Baikonur 
  • The latest re-hashing of a crappy movie or concept from the past by Hollywood
  • The ‘drama‘ of the latest attempt at reality TV soma foisted on our Republic by network executives
  • The latest political ramblings by ‘entertainers

There will be more as time goes on, so check back occasionally to find the latest list of stuff to filter out.

Quote of the Day

“Will I be better off with these freaks in charge than the bastard who’s there now?” 

Michael Z. Williamson, in reference to the “Occupy Something” demonstrations.

News Roundup

  • From the “Again?” Department – A man has been arrested in Texas for disrupting a Southwest Airlines flight.  Initial reports were that he tried to break into the cockpit, but the airline and law enforcement assert he only became beligerent, caused a ruckus in a lavatory, and confronted flight crew when they tried to calm him down.  Again, my question is why is this guy not in a full body cast?  Guys, starting a fight on an airplane should be an ugly way to commit suicide, not a way to get on the 11 o’clock news as you’re escorted off the jetway.
  • From the “So What Else is New?” Department – Senate Majority Leader Harry Reid has accused the Republican minority in the Senate of paralyzing the political process.  He says he can’t work with the Republicans because they have a stated goal of removing President Obama in the next election.  I can’t remember how the process worked in 2003, but I find it hard to believe that Mr. Reid had a problem with the way things worked when his party had a stated goal of unseating President Bush.  Of course, I’m pretty sure these tactics have been taught in political science classes since the Gracchi brothers learned the hard way that rich slobs can make politics very personal.
  • From the “Oh My!” Department – A rural Ohio community is on lock down after a local exotic animal preserve owner was found dead with the cages and gates to the facility open. Lions, tigers, bears, and other dangerous predators are feared to be roaming the area.  Local law enforcement and representatives of the Columbus Zoo are trying to either capture or kill the animals before someone gets hurt.  The Tin Man and Scarecrow could not be reached for comment.  Allan Quatermain has been asked to advise on proper ways to bring the lions to heel..
  • From the “Nothing to See Here” Department – Five men, reported to be of French-Moroccan descent, have been arrested in Texas after breaking into a courthouse.  Fox News reports that they had travel documents and other things with them that suggests they had visited several other sites in the United States.  I’m sure this is just a silly misunderstanding.  All French-Moroccan tourists want a guided tour of the courthouse in San Antonio.  At 2 AM.  On a Wednesday.  After scoping out other sensitive sites in several other states.  Move along citizen.  Your favorite reality show or variety show is on in a few minutes.

Thoughts on the Day

  • When the semi in front of you on the highway is being pushed around by the wind and is sporting HAZMAT placards for both radiological and corrosive cargo, then maybe you should get around them as soon as it’s safe.
  • If it ain’t rainin’, it ain’t trainin’!
  • If you don’t want to be shot at by OpFor, then make sure they know how to tell you from the good guys when you walk around in a firefight so you can observe your troops.  
  • Safety Kill” my ass.  If you’re still pulling the trigger, so am I.
  • Getting shot repeatedly at close range by multiple paintball guns in the dangly bits puts a whole new spin on the evening.  Next time, wear a cup.
  • My magical talent appears to be always being able to find the mud puddle that’s full of sharp things to fall into when I’m shot.
  • Here’s a hint:  Don’t piss off the guy planning your training scenarios. He has the power to choose the big fat Norwegian over the skinny little Hispanic guy to be the wounded prisoner you have to carry/drag to cover in order to treat and interrogate.
  • Kicking said big wounded prisoner and demanding he get up is only going to disincline him from helping you drag/carry him to cover.
  • I’ve known people who spoke seven languages.  I’ve known Airborne Rangers and SEAL’s.  But I’ve never met anyone talented enough to get a HMMWV stuck in a mud puddle on a gravel road before tonight.  Bravo!
  • You know you love your wife when you come home on a cold, dark night, soaked to the bone and covered in paintball marker and mud, and you change clothes out on the porch before you come into the house.  But at least she knows you weren’t out all night drinking beer.

Thought for the Day

It’s funny how having a couple boxes of bullets in a caliber none of your guns shoot can get you thinking about buying another gun. 

Today’s Earworm

Yeah, I’m in a Browncoat state of mind.

Stump Speech

Today, ladies and gentlemen, I’d like to talk to you about the promises of America.

Over the past few weeks, the attention of our country has turned to the protests of the “Occupy” movement.  We’ve seen people, young and old, from all races and creeds, from across the country, come together to say, with one voice:

Give us your stuff!  We were promised more stuff!  We want more stuff!

You see, they are mistaking the promise of America with a promise to get everything they wish for.  They believe that showing up entitles them to support from the rest of us.  They believe that an ethos that dictates hard work, dedication, and self-reliance above all else is evil.  Some of them are merely mouthing the words of their rhetoric for the cameras.  Others are actively plotting and agitating for violence aimed at what they mistakenly call ‘justice’.

Folks, we know they’re misguided.  America doesn’t promise you any outcome.  The freedom to choose your own path is also the freedom to starve.  Nowhere is it written that America will protect you from the consequences of bad choices.  No-one will stand in your way if you choose to study a subject that has a low chance of helping you find gainful employment.  But no-one should be forced to make sure you don’t end up sleeping on a sewer grate after you get your degree in navel gazing.

What America promises is an equal opportunity, not an equal outcome.  America promises that the government won’t impede you as you try to be the best you possible.  It promises that if you want to be a teacher, or an investor, or a programmer, or whatever, your government won’t try to stop you as long as you don’t hurt anyone doing it and play by the rules.

But no-one is going to catch you if you fall due to your own stupidity or just sheer bad luck.  Feel free to study whatever you want, but don’t ask for anyone else to be forced to feed you when you can’t use it to feed yourself.  Act as irresponsibly with your body as you want, but be prepared to pay for the repairs yourself.  Blow your entire life’s earnings on fun and gadgets, but don’t look to us to make sure you’re OK when you start looking old age in the face.

What America promises us is that we will be left alone to live our own lives, stand on our own two feet, and be responsible for ourselves, to ourselves.  Yes I am my brother’s keeper, but it’s because I choose to be, not because the faceless mob forces me to be.

So to you, my fellow Americans, I promise this:  When Candidate X and I take our oaths of office, we will do our best to make sure that America fulfills those promises.  We will make sure that everything we do is within the boundaries of the Constitution, and that we do nothing to impede your ability to live your life as you see fit.  We will also make sure that we will do nothing that will perpetuate the myth that America promises a free lunch to anyone.  Because, friends and neighbors, a wise man once wrote that there ain’t no such thing as  a free lunch, and we all need to remember that.

New Rules for the Carriage of Weapons When Attending Market Day

Today, the 17th day of October, in the year of our Lord 1270, leaders of the village have announced that subjects of the Crown will be restricted from carrying daggers and other weapons, either openly or secreted upon their persons, while attending the monthly Market Day in the village square.

“These people who wish to bring these dangerous instruments with them when going to market must learn that we will not stand for such things.” said Sheriff Brown, head of local law enforcement. 

“Those who wish to own and carry bows, daggers, hammers, and other weapons should join the local band of bowmen and then only be armed when mustered to keep the peace, defend the realm, or practice.  Only the ones who have been trained by His Majesty’s government to keep the peace and handle weapons should have them at the market.  The carriage of weapons in a public place by the general populace of the village endangers not only the people who have the weapons, but also all of the other good people of the community, many of which are children.  Will these knaves not think upon the children?”

Those subjects who feel that the new law is nonsensical point to the fact that many of them live upon their freeholds, some as far as a days walk away from the village and its defenders.  This requires them to travel through the King’s forest to reach the market.  They assert that the forest is populated with many dangerous animals, for whom an unarmed man or woman is an easy supper.  They also point out that highwaymen and other ne’er-do-wells have become a problem not only in the forest, but also in the darker corners of the village.

“I may be the strongest man in the county,” said DaddyBear, a local farmer and craftsman, “but even I cannot carry one of the Sheriff’s bowmen with me all day.  How will I defend my family if it will take two hours for my fastest son to reach the village and raise the alarm?  When seconds count, the Sheriff is only a few hours away.”.

The dispute may come to a head later this fall, when the Lord Mayor has ordered the Sheriff to start enforcing the rules against weapons with random searches of those attending the market.  He plans to place those who carry weapons without permission of His Majesty’s government in the stocks, with repeat offenders being put to hard labor.