Thursday, August 25, 2011

Shooting The Breeze

Remember that old expression, "shoot the breeze?"  I haven't heard it used in what seems like forever.  It's an outdated phrase in this day of texting, email, cell phone fluff and all the rest of our 21st Century psycho-babble.  It was once common, especially for men, to stand around and "shoot the breeze" with each other.  Well, that's what we are doing here today with this blog post--shooting the breeze.  We doubt we will hit anything as the breeze is an always elusive target! 

This has been a watershed summer as far as shooting goes.  Visualize this factiod: I've reloaded 4,000 rounds of ammunition in four calibers!  That says it all: four thousand rounds.  And, golly gee, almost 95% of those rounds have been shot at something.  Maybe even a few of them hit their intended targets.  We've loaded over 2000 rounds of 9mm, 750 rounds of .45 ACP and 1250 rounds of .38 Special and .357.  Yikes.  If anyone would have told us back in June that we would load 4000 rounds of ammo by mid-August, we would have scoffed and laughed a belly laugh. Nah, ain't no way, Jose (or Hose B).  But it's true.

The other amazing thing about this summer has been the sheer number of firearms that have drifted in and out of our possession.  Since we started shooting in IDPA and ICORE, we have actually used SIX different pistols and revolvers in competition.  We started with a Glock 19; then used the Taurus PT111 Mil Pro 9mm; then tried our S&W 686, delightedly fired the Bonomo Custom 1911, went back to the Glock  and then the 686 and now, finally, we are using a brand new S&W M&P 9mm.  Our little antique 1974 S&W Airweight was pressed into action at an ICORE BUG match August 21.

We've never been particularly good at pistol or revolver shooting but we've become a lot better this summer than ever before.  It doesn't show in our IDPA or ICORE scores but we know the difference.  We're shooting that little snubnose, for example, better than we've shot it in 37 years!  We can actually reliably put five shots into a silhouette from 20 yards.  Now, bear in mind that no one in their right mind would use a 2-inch barrel .38 Special to attempt to shoot someone at 20 yards--those little five-shot revolvers are designed for real close-in situations.  Also, bear in mind, you'd probably get arrested and go to jail for shooting someone at 20 yards.  How could they possibly be a threat to you from 20 yards away?  Well, yeah, I know that's debatable but that's the way it is with our court system these days.  However, it's real nice to know thatI really COULD hit a target at 20 yards with a tiny flea flicker revolver like the Airweight.  And, I'll tell ya what, at 7 yards, I can group those five shots in two inches in the middle of Center of Mass.  That's something I've been unable to claim for the past 37 years.

Shooting the four-inch barrel S&W 686 is a genuine delight.  The term "tack driver" comes to mind.  It's such a fun revolver.  I won't be shooting it at IDPA anymore but I sure do look forward to shooting it in future ICORE matches.  What a hoot.

The most accurate pistol I own is the Bonomo Custom 1911.  It has no peer for accuracy, not even the 686.  It is the first pistol I've ever experience that I would call a "self-aiming" pistol.  If you point it in the general direction of the target, the pistol will take care of the rest and put a bullet right smack dead center of the target.  It's amazing but true.  Plus, it will do it from any distance.  The pistol could make a shooter of any skill look like a professional.  I don't know what voodoo, Tom put into that pistol but it is truly amazing.  I love it dearly and consider it a Family Heirloom.  We're actually going to keep it in a shadow box when it's not in use so we can admire it's awesome, historic beautifulness.

We won't be using the 1911 in competition.  Why is that?  Well, the other people who use 1911's in IDPA are amazingly proficient with their pistols.  It comes down to your personal reaction time in the draw, target acquisition and reloads, as well as the speed of your trigger.  The draw and reloads are the key.  There's simply no way I could possibly EVER be as competitive as the people who shoot in that Division.  They are as fast as a striking rattlesnake and their accuracy is pinpoint.  They can reload their 1911's faster than I can even imagine.  Next summer, I will probably enter the 1911 once in awhile just for grins.  But it wn't be a regular competitor.  Even if we are not going to use it for regular competition, it is clearly, easily our favorite pistol and will be forever and all time!  THANKS, Tom!

We're sticking with 9mm for IDPA.  Now that we have finally found the "right" pistol, we're going to shoot the heck out of it and strive to become ever more accurate and fast with the draw and reloads.  The Glock will soon be gone.  We sold the Taurus some time ago.  So, we have only one 9mm now and we are very happy with it.  We first "discovered" the S&W M&P at the July 16 Ross Coin & Gun Range Day.  We fired both the regular M&P and the Pro model.  The Pro model was amazing but it costs twice as much as the regular model.  When we found an M&P for $460 shipped, we jumped right on it.

It took us awhile to get the hang of the M&P.  We took delivery on it August 17.  Yep, that's a Wednesday.  We hurriedly shot 60 rounds through the pistol and then used it in that night's IDPA match.  We didn't do real well because of the lack of practice.  We had not even practiced beyond 10 yards so we did terrible on IDPA targets at 15 and 20 yards.  We finished 33rd out of 45 shooters but we were quite pleased considering it was the first day we owned the pistol.

In they recent days that have followed we began practicing practically every day, especially at the longer distances.  Up close, the M&P will always hit center of mass no problem.  Well, we couldn't hit jack sh*t at 20 yards so we put in a plea to the Match Director, Doug McK. to help us.  He spent almost two hours with us this week going over all the flaws in our grip, trigger control and sight plane and so forth.  The M&P has interchangeable backstraps so we switched down to the small one and implemented Doug's advice in the other areas.  My, oh, my, what a difference those changes have made.  now we can place all our shots at 20 yards like we know what we are doing.  It makes a world of difference and the pistol is definitely a keeper.

Last night was the first time all summer that we were pleased with our performance during an IDPA match.  In only its second appearance, the M&P really shined.  It's the perfect IDPA pistol for us.  Earlier in the week, we had our reloads chronographed and they came in at an average of 1088 fps.  This calculates to a Power Factor of 125,120, just 120 over the minimum necessary to be IDPA legal.  So, we're happy with our loads, they shoot fine in the M&P and life is finally good as far as shooting in IDPA goes.  From here on out it's just a matter of practice and more practice.

Bill S. is one of the best IDPA shooters.  He says that a year ago he couldn't hit anything and was embarrassed by his performance.  He went out and spent thousands of dollars on his own lead casting setup and the top of the line Dillon progressive press.  He's burned through way over 20,000 rounds since then and has enough supplies on hand to make up at least another 50,000 rounds.  (Not a typo.)  Bill is a BIG devotee of practice and, as he says, there's nothing that 20,000 rounds can't cure.  Well, I am sure that's true.  I know I won't be shooting 20,000 rounds anytime soon, at least in this lifetime, but I intend to continue to load 9mm and practice on a regular basis.

I am looking forward to the laid back Tuesday shoots down in Arizona this winter.  I hope to use those weekly social occasions to maintain at least some basic proficiency with our firearms, especially the 9mm.
I harbor no false notions of ever being one of the local IDPA's top shooters.  My long-term goal there is to be consistently in the middle of the pack--a solid average shooter, if you will.  I don't care if I am at the top of the heap.  I want to know that I can maintain a consistence level of performance and shoot well with the local group each week.  That's going to be good enough for me.  Actually, I have quite a ways to go to pull my times up to that level so being merely average is actually going to be quite a personal challenge for me.  Maintaining "average" will be an ongoing challenge as well.  Just being average with the local IDPA shooters is actually quite an advanced level of proficiency.

I finished last in the August 21st ICORE match.  I was lamenting that fact to our neighbor Bill S. and he said, "Being last with that group of shooters is not bad at all, John."  I hadn't thought of it that way but it didn't take long to realize Bill was correct.  The ICORE shooters are a dozen of the very best pistol shooters around.  They all are consistently some of the top scorers at IDPA and in other matches.  They are incredible.  So, maybe I couldn't beat myself up too badly for finishing last with that group.  Very few of the ICORE shooters use a two-inch barrel in what's called the BUG matches.  BUG, of course, stands for "Back Up Gun."  The rules say your BUG can have a three inch barrel and, believe me, that extra inch makes a world of difference in accuracy.  Several of the ICORE shooters complimented me on my use of the two-inch Airweight.  So, even if I finished last, at least I put up a good show and TRIED to be competitive.

All of the match-grade shooting has done great things for my overall pistol and revolver proficiency.  Frankly, I never, ever dreamed I would be able to actually shoot with a group of really good shooters.  I can't even begin to describe my fear and dread on the first day I went to an IDAP match.  I felt like a genuine fish out of water and just hoped I wouldn't look like an idiot.  It's a wonder I didn't shoot my leg off during that first match.  I had just bought the Glock 19 the night before and was using a goofy inside the waist band leather holster.  I had no experience whatsosever with the Glock trigger mechanism.  Dear Friend Gary W. had put the fear of gawd in me by telling me all sorts of stories about accidental discharges with Glocks.  And, to top it off, I had missed the ENTIRE target board on my first 16 shots in practice earlier in the day of that first match. 

It looks to be a grim night for me that day.  I will never forget the very first stage in that initial IDPA match.  It was called The Crack Head. There were five silhouettes on a diagonal line.  You had to shoot the farthest one first and then each in succession until the closest one.  For the close one, you were required to do a head shot.  When I stood up to the line, I really had no hope, realizing, of course, I had missed my first sixtenn shots earlier in the day.  But something magical happened that hooked me on IDPA right on the spot.  I hit each target precisely where I was supposed to and finished with a perfect head shot, all in 9.81 seconds!  It was my first time to the line and the other members of my squad were quick and generous with their praise.  That broke the ice for me and it's been a great ride ever since.

The biggest gift this summer has been the support and camaraderie of the other IDPA and ICORE shooters.  They are some really great people.  They have helped me a lot and been ever encouraging.  I've spent so much time at the facility, I have been calling it my "home on the range."  The helpfulness of the other shooters reminds me of part of the chorus to "Home on The Range."
Home, home on the range,
Where the deer and the antelope play;
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day.
Well, that's about all of the "shooting of the breeze" I can muster up this morning.  I'm sure I haven't hit much of the breeze and it will blow along unharmed and no worse for the wear.  It's been fun and I look forward to my next breeze shooting session.  Thanks for reading!  Have a great day--Happy Shooting & Many Cheers!  jp



Wednesday, August 3, 2011

IDPA 1911 Round Two

Bill Scott shoots an IDPA Stage with his 1911 9mm.

Our first attempt to use the Bonomo Custom 1911 (Hereafter: 1911BC) last week was a frustrating exercise in optimism gone awry.  First off, we couldn't draw the pistol out of the Blackhawk Sherpa holster.  For some reason, the trigger lock took took much pressure to release.  It was a minor miracle we were able to pull the pistol out of the holster and actually compete with it.  Then, to make matters worse, we had a bad magazine that wouldn't feed.  And, if that wasn't enough, two of the magazines wouldn't lock into place.  Somehow, we only finished third from the bottom of the "Combat Defensive Pistol" Division and actually finished 30 seconds faster than our Arizona shooting buddy, Bob Brubaker.  Our 190 second time was actually faster than 10 other shooters for the July 27th match.  Looking back, we have no clue how we were able to shoot that well while facing so many weird issues.  Luck, I guess.

OK, meanwhile, we had two rounds of company over the weekend.  Saturday I felt "something" coming on and then my fears were realized Sunday when I came down with a raging summer cold.  I made the mistake of taking some antihistamines Sunday night to stop the majorly runny nose and eyes, etc.  By Monday morning, I was wiped out--that's what antihistamines do to me.  I was at the lowest energy ebb I have experienced in many years and felt like a walking zombie.  I even took a 2+ hour nap Monday afternoon and went to bed as early as possible.  Right then and there I began to worry about the August 3rd IDPA match.  Would I be able to participate?  Could I solve the 1911BC's issues by Wednesday?  When Tuesday morning rolled around, I could barely get out of bed I was so tired.  I didn't think I'd be able to go to the range and figured I'd just miss Wednesday and hopefully pick it up again on August 10.

Luckily, by early afternoon I was feeling a little better and figured I might as well see how it would go at the range.  Prior to our company showing up, I had taken a hack saw blade to the Blackhawk Sherpa holster and cut out the retaining pin for the locking mechanism.  I tried in vain last Thursday and Friday to find a decent left-hand holster for the 1911 but there were none available anywhere in River City.  Whiel roaming online, I realized Blackhawk doesn't even make a lefthand holster without the lock.  They make such a holster for other pistols but not for the 1911.  Weird but true.

Anyway, I felt that justified my butchering of the Sherpa.  Afterwards I sought out one of the IDPA Chieftains.  His name is Elden and he's the Alpha Male at the Sportman's Warehouse gun department.  I asked Elden if he felt my newly butchered holster was IDPA legal.  After hearing my side of the story, he agreed that it would be legal.

So, on Tuesday I was relieved to find that the shade tree hack job on the holster worked just fine.  OK, one issue solved.  Meanwhile, I had worked and worked on the 1911BC's safety, moving it up and down at least 500 times.  This made it a little more compliant.  I also practiced moving the safety up with my right thumb and my right hand came forward into the grip before firing.  OK, issue #2 solved.

My Tuesday problem that wouldn't go away was the magazine feed.  I had purchased two new Kimber magazines the prior week.  It turns out one of them was simply defective.  So, to be safe after Tuesday's range session, I traded in both of the low cost Kimbers and bought the most expensive Kimbers in stock at Sportsman's Warehouse. 

I went back to the range first thing Wednesday morning and tested out the two new magazines.  Whew, they worked perfectly, so well, in fact, that they became my #1 and #2 "GOTO" magazines even over the Wilson Combat magazines that Tom included with the 1911BC. 

After two sessions at the range Tuesday and Wednesday, I felt I was shooting pretty straight and also felt that last week's issues were behind me.  Meanwhile, instead of pooping out in the middle of the day, I actually began to feel better and better as the day rolled along.  However, I can't by any means say that I was feeling 100% when I showed up out at the range for the match tonight.

OK, meanwhile, Susun decided that she was going to attend tonight's match.  That's a good thing but it sure did change the game for me.  Naturally, I wanted to shoot well and impress my sweetie.  Anyone who shoots knows that's usually not possible.  Having a Loved One attend a shooting match almost always invokes the Law of Unintended Consequences.  And so it was tonight.

Everything was going along really well.  The group said the Pledge of Allegiance, heard the obligatory safety talk, split into squads and dutifully trooped off to their assigned stage.  Our squad drew Stage One which turned out to be THE toughest stage of the match.  And wouldn't you know, I was drawn to be second to shoot.  

Somehow as I stared at the daunting stage, all my tenuous energy seemed to flow right out the bottoms of my feet and vaporize.  In hindsight, I really should have asked to be moved down in the shooting order.  it was foolish of me to shoot second.  But, hey, I was trying to impress My Honey.  If my number was called, then well, I was going to stand and deliver.  Big mistake.

Luckily, everything went well with the "Load & Make Ready" command.  However, when the buzzer went off, my brain went completely dead.  POOF.  Just like that.  I drew and raised the pistol to shoot and pulled the trigger and nothing happened.  It seemed like an eternity before I realize I had not dropped the safety.  OPPS--the idiocy factor strikes again.   Then, I was so flustered after finally releasing the safety that I didn't focus on my shots and received not one but TWO FTN's.  The dreaded FTN is the second worst penalty one can receive in IDPA.  It means Failure To Neutralize.  The FTN is a Mortal Sin in IDPA.  It means you are a total eff-up.  Boy, did I feel like an idiot or what?  I slinked back off the firing line with my tail between my legs.  It was easily the worse shooting performance in my entire IDPA career and with Susun looking on, no less.

Everyone in my squad was real nice about it and, as it turned out, I wasn't the only one to get an FTN on that stage.  Several people got FTN's too so I wasn't the Lone Ranger.  Everyone was complaining about the stage setup and how it sucked and so forth so that buoyed my spirits somewhat.  Nevertheless, another shooter's failure to hit the target doesn't justify your own lack of accuracy.

So, we moved on to Stage Two and wouldn't you know I had to shoot first.  Yikes.  Well, in hindsight, I should have voluntarily dropped down to last in the order but that wouldn't look good so I said OK.  Now this one was borderline ridiculous.  There were six IDPA targets.  Three of them were upright in the normal manner.  The other three were turned upside down.  So, here's how it worked.  One of the Safety Officers flipped a coin.  If it was heads you had to shoot the three targets that were upright.  If it was tails, you had to shoot the ones that were upside down.  However, it was more complicated than that.  After loading and making ready, you had to turn uprange to face your squad.  Meanwhile the coin flipper hid behind the Safety Officer with the timer and flipped the coin.  The guy with the timer didn't tell you whether it was heads or or tails until he pushed the buzzer.  So, for me, he yelled TAILS just as he pushed the buzzer.  So, then you had to spin around and draw and shoot the upside down targets.  Bear in mind that the location of the center of mass circle changes greatly when the targets are upside down.  Whew, I actually did pretty well on that stage and redeemed myself, scoring zero on two targets and only getting a minor time penalty on the third one.  I was able to walk back smiling to Susun and say, "See, I really CAN shoot accurately with these guys."  She thought that stage was a real hoot.  It turned out I probably shot the stage about on par with the average of my squad so I felt much better.

Susun left after Stage Two so that took a lot of "stage fright" pressure off my back.  Meanwhile, the natural rotation of the squad bumped me down to last position for Stage Three and near last position for Stages 4-5.  That gave me huge gobs of time to goof off and watch everyone else shoot the stages.  Trust me, there is a giant advantage to shooting near the bottom of the order.

I did real well in Stages 3-4, probably finished in the top half of my squad.  I was feeling pretty good by the time Stage Five rolled around.  I was shooting 3rd from last by that time and my confidence had really grown after the fiasco of Stage One.  First and foremost, the pistol was performing flawlessly.  No jams, no misfeeds, no failures to feed, and no magazines failing to lock in.  Life was good indeed.
After watching the squad shoot Stage Five I decided to kick back and NAIL that SOB Stage. 

Here's the way it was set up.  Supposedly, we were in a Wal-Mart with a bunch of psychos.  (Gee, ain't that the way it ALWAYS is?)  Well, anyway, we had to start in the shooter box and advance toward Bad Guy #1 putting three rounds in him while on the move.  Then we had to go to the end of a wall and peer around the corner and put three rounds into the distant bad guy.  Meanwhile there were two more bad guys that you could only see as you peered farther around the wall.  It was actually a pretty tough stage design as stages go.  Only one shooter before me in our squad recorded a perfect score. 

Now, as you know, the 1911 can only hold 9 rounds and this is obviously a 12 round stage.  The trick here was to shoot to slide lock and duck back behind cover for a reload.  I figured I would put three rounds into the guy while advancing and then spend four rounds on the distant guy before putting two into the middle guy and then do the reload, finish the middle guy with a shot and then dump three into the nearest bad guy. 

Well, it worked to perfection. and I scored ZERO on all four bad guys.  Not only that but my shots were all in tight groups in the middle of Center of Mass.  One of the Safety Officers gave me a High Five and several of the other shooters offered their congratulations.  Everyone was all smiles.  I said I was trying to make up for Stage One and the head Safety Officers said, "We've ALL been trying to make up for Stage One tonight, John!"

It was a great way to end the match and the evening and I was very pleased.  I must say that when I was standing there waiting for the buzzer on Stage Five, I felt very comfortable and at peace with my situation.  When I drew out that 1911BC, it felt like it was made for my hands.  I can distinctly remember a great feeling of comfort with that pistol in Stage Five.  It was like we were all acting together on the same stage with the same plan.  Me, my eyes, the grip, the stance, the sight plane, the pistol, the ammo, everybody did their part and it showed in the results.  I've shot a few stages well before but a lot of it has been pure luck.  This wasn't luck tonight and it's the first time this summer at IDPA I've had a feeling of success through practice, concentration, determination and the newfound ability to shrug off adversity in search of success in the next stage to come.

Thanks, Tom, for making this possible with your pistolsmithing wizardry.  Thanks, Wes, for your kind and steadfast encouragement.  Thanks, Susun, for your loyal and faithful support for this "shooting gig."  Thanks, Bob B. for your tips on mastering the "load and make ready."  And, THANKS to my fellow IDPA shooters for all their great camaraderie.  This club ROX!

It's been a great day.  I think I vanquished my summer cold this evening.  We're ready to move on now.

Thanks for reading.  Happy Shooting & Many Cheers, jp