Archive for November, 2009

Rescue .223

Sunday, November 29th, 2009

It is a cold, rainy Sunday so I was looking for something to do indoors. The Ruger Mini-14 was suffering a case of inaccuracy that I attributed to an aftermarket M-14  style flash suppressor/front sight my grandfather had installed back in the 1980′s.  The rifle had been locked away in my gun safe until I could get the motive, means and opportunity together to remove it.

Finally, I found an Allen wrench correctly sized to remove a set-screw holding the device in place on the barrel. Once that was removed it was a matter of battering the suppressor off the barrel using a dead blow hammer, without bending the barrel or damaging its crown. A few careful lick with the hammer and the thing hit the floor.

I inspected the crown and rifling to see if they had been damaged, but they looked intact. I field stripped the whole rifle, cleaned and oiled the mechanism then reassembled it. The only hitch to a test firing was the absence of a front sight. A bit of digging through my shooting supplies I found a cheap Simmons red dot optic that would mount on the Piccatiny rail forward of the bolt. I installed the optic and used a laser bore-sighter to get the dot “on the paper” at 75 yards. I loaded up some magazines with a variety of .223 Remington ammunition and hit the firing range.

At 25 yards I fine tuned the optic and shot some groups. I was very happy to see it shooting cloverleaf patterns! At 50 yards I was holding under an inch, and at 80 yards (maximum for the range) it was under 2 inches. That was using generic 55 grain FMJ reloads and Wolf 62 grain soft points.

The Ruger has been saved from a fate worse than death for a rifle:  banishment to the gun safe for all eternity. I had just started ringing the swinging steel plate when the optic died. Oh well, I need to get something with magnification anyway, so I can see how consistently it will hold 50 grain hollowpoints at 100 yards.

Call o’ the Wild

Friday, November 27th, 2009

Scratch one coyote.

Our dog that is not worthless, Mae, alerted the rest of us to the presence of the coyote pack that I have been stalking for a month. A quick listen out the side door told me they were around our pond. I threw on a coat and shoes, grabbed my small gear pack, a spotlight and my rifle, then went out after them. Not wanting to shoot over or near the horses, I walked around the barn toward the cabin. I sat still for a minute to see if my presence would spook them into full flight, but the coyotes were not alarmed by me at all. Bad, bad call, my coyote friends.

I ranged where I last saw their eye shine at 82 yards, well within the accuracy potential of the Ruger 10/22 I had brought along. Holding the spotlight on them, I picked the biggest varmint out of the group and got off three shots. The second and third hit the target, and the rest bolted out of sight.

This brings me to the bad part. The .22 long rifle is accurate enough and was certainly lethal, but not humane. The bullet just doesn’t have enough power at that distance to get the results a hunter wants: making an animal join the choir invisible before they have a chance to think “WTF? ZOMG! BBQ!” I am not using the Ruger anymore. From now on I am taking the AK. It has a good illuminated optic for night shooting, a powerful white light and is plenty accurate enough under 150 yards to hit a coyote. The 7.62x39mm cartridge with a 123 grain soft point bullet will reliably kill white-tailed deer in their tracks, so there will be no more tracking of wounded animals in the dark.

The coyote was, by my flashlight examination, an adult female in good health, minus the two bullet wounds, of course. These animals are probably hard to call in because they are not hungry. This one looked in better shape than our latest rescue dog. I have no idea what their diets consists of, but it agrees with them, even if it is household garbage.

My next post will expand on my actual ability to pursue this type of varmint hunting. Be forewarned: it will probably sound like I’m whining again.

Long shots

Saturday, November 21st, 2009

I sighted in my .223 varmint rifle today. It is a cheap H&R Handi-rifle, single shot, break open design with a “Brand X” 4-12x30mm optic, but I was able to shoot 2 inch groups at 100 yards. That made me happy. When I got done with that project I decided to see if I could use my Ruger Mini-14, also in .223, for shooting at the same range. That met with much less success and much more frustration.

I would be better off throwing rocks! The rifle has some serious problem, because I cannot get consistent hits on a six inch target at 50 yards, even using a rest. That model has never been known for high accuracy, but this is just sad. I suspect the problem involves an aftermarket M-14 style flash suppressor that was installed quite some years back. Bullets might be striking the edges of the suppressor if it is not installed square causing the bullet to destabilize in flight. If I can figure out how to remove it I will try the rifle again. Until then, it is going to live in my safe where it won’t get anyone into trouble.

Karma

Saturday, November 7th, 2009

I don’t believe in karma, but I love the concept. My wife is a believer and often refers to “instant karma” situations. An example of instant karma: as you make fun of someone being clumsy, you drop a crystal punch bowl full of grape jelly on the hardwood floor.

This situation isn’t exactly instant, but still quite satisfying.

…A co-worker at Walter Reed said Hasan would not allow his photo to be taken with female co-workers, which became an issue during Christmas season when employees often took group photos… link

karma strikes back in 5…4…3…2…1…

…a female Fort Hood officer had shot and wounded Maj. Nidal Malik Hasan, ending the bloodletting on the Texas base… link

Bam! Said the lady. That’s got to suck hard. Bravo, Sgt. Kimberly Munley. You took direct decisive action and did a lot of good. Get well soon. Details on “Mighty Mouse” here

Dear Mainstream Media

Friday, November 6th, 2009

Please don’t let anything like research or journalistic ethics prevent you from jumping on a meaningless and inaccurate statement like “Cop Killer” when the opportunity arises. For the benefit of non-shooters, the pistol reportedly used by the Ft. Hood shooter is no more designed to kill cops than a thousand other firearms. It just isn’t. It uses the same caliber ammunition as a carbine designed as a military weapon, yes. Government agencies and law enforcement can buy armor piercing ammunition for the FN FiveseveN pistol and the submachine gun that uses the same caliber, but this cull cannot legally buy it. We civilians get ammunition that is certified by the BATFE as not armor piercing. The jury is still out on whether or not the pistol, with it’s shorter barrel, can fire the AP ammo at a high enough velocity to defeat armor anyway. As a rule of thumb, if you can kill a deer with it it will defeat all but the very best body armor. This thing won’t kill a deer or defeat a vest unless he was using illegal ammo witch would make him, what, more of a murderer?

If they guy had been a real gun guy and chose a pistol in a real grown up caliber he might have done even more damage, so I am personally glad he chose the “cop killer” because it sucks at killing people.  I don’t know why I’m surprised at news outlet parroting bad information when they don’t even bother to learn the difference between calibers and millimeters. See the links below.

Layers of editorial oversight

Memo to MSM: that’s a cannon of a pistol!

Active Shooters

Friday, November 6th, 2009

A while back I made an abnormally emotional post (Paradigm Shift) about the rise of Active Shooter incidents and the proper response to them. Now there has been another, this time at the U.S. Army base Fort Hood, Texas. It seem that local law enforcement acted in accordance with the new thinking on these ultra violent offenders by responding quickly and taking direct action to engage the gunman without extensive staging or coordination. While the number of dead and wounded is shocking the potential for greater suffering was immense with six hundred unarmed victims in the building.

My heart goes out to the victims and there family, and I applaud the bravery and sacrifice of the first responders who took action to stop the threat and rescue the wounded. Not to be overlooked are those bold men and women who identified the danger when violence broke out and acted to secure and protect those in the building avoiding further casualties.

On a related and totally personal note, if your cousin is accused of murdering thirteen co-workers and wounding thirty others, all fellow American soldiers, please don’t get on TV and say that he is “a good American.” Think of something else, like “he had a lovely singing voice” instead. KTHNX!