Haha oh, I'm well aware. It's my FIL's favourite drink. It's actually a Cuba without lime and a Cuba Libre with lime. The family just calls them "cubitos" (little cuba). We pick limes off the trees around the pool for the Libre part. Doesn't get any fresher.
My now 83 year-old business partner from the pickle program -- that program I told you about, Wally, where I corrupted a whole little village down along the Michoacan border into believing that if a person in Canada really respected their boss they called them "Herr Obergruppenfuhrer" and gave them that respectful salute as a constant daily greeting -- worked a very long time in Mexico, and Honduras, and Guatemala and Nicauragua back before Daniel Ortega....immense experience that pales anyone else I knew, actually -- likes to call them "Mentiras", the Spanish word for "Lies". Because Cuba isn't free.
I love this picture. Now knowing your wife, it gave me a chuckle. Big gun, saucy little girl. I hope she liked shooting it. Loaded up to full power, you'd be amazed at the difference in it's roar and blast over those Aguila 130 grain .38 Specials. That whole area out there looks beautiful. I believe I told you that you can carry the gun on the ranch as it's registered there. You can shoot it on the ranch. If you want to get your own badge made up, you can be a Patrolman on the ranch. All legal. But as it's Mexico, you probably know that we don't need no stinkin' badges.
This is a great photo too. I have spent a lot of time in Salamanca over the years, my "Miami Vice" wedding was in Salamanca -- well, on a ranch just outside of it -- in 2008. This photo captures the aura of actually being there, in the heart of the Evil Empire.
I have lots of photos around here, just regular family photos and stuff, with those fires burning in the background. They are always there. As well as the pollution. I like Salamanca, but really don't want to live there. I'd take it in a heartbeat over Canada, of course, but it's not where I want to live for sure. We'll talk about all this the next time I'm down there, hopefully November or December this year. I'm planning on passing most of the winter there in Mexico if I can and we'll see if we can get set up somewhere more permanently that isn't Salamanca. And no, I don't want to live in San Miguel de Allende again either. It was nice until all those Gringos and Canadians moved in. When you can hear English spoken on the streets it's time to move on.
So, this is the barrel marking on your new Model 28. Obviously, we remarked it. This was a Custom Shop purchase if I remember correctly. Armando -- I believe you met him -- did the remark work. They barely got this gun finished and remarked and it got scooped up by the guy you bought it from. If I had stayed in Mexico, I would have sort of liked it myself. Sort of a nice companion piece to my 6-inch Model 28, but I'm glad you got it all the same. I think, and in fact believe, that the long red-ramp front sight was a specification for the Louisiana State Patrol Model 28's and I think I read that a whole Model number run was made with them. Not all the revolvers in the run were sent to the LSP, but all the revolvers in that run had those sights. On that basis alone, I'd be tempted to just keep that gun "as is". I do not believe the grips number to the gun, but you can check that. Remove the grips and see if the serial number on the grips is the same as the number on the bottom of the butt. I do not believe it is. I think that that gun came into the Custom Shop with Pachmayr Rubbers on it, and we put a set of N-frame Service Stocks on it (which is what it probably would have been shipped with) that we had laying around in the parts bins.
Just so you know, for your own trivia, Armando took the markings off some 4-inch Model 19's we did up for a collector friend who has a couple dozen Model 19's registered as just 3 different Serial numbers, and just sort of copied them onto yours. Apparently, this friend now wants to sell some off, and the prices are like half of what you'd expect (because any he sells have to be remarked at the buyer's expense and risk). I have told him I'd be interested in three of them, one for me, one for my wife and one either for you if you are interested or my son in law. Anyway, your barrel markings were copied off the 19's and done at around the same time. That Armando, he's an artist man. Except that time he spelt "Special" as "Specail" and nobody caught it until we were actually registering. But the Sergeant doing the paperwork didn't notice and we sure didn't say anything. I know who has that gun and we never fixed it afterwards. Registered is registered. Just like your gun is now registered.
Agreed but what you're missing is that Mexico is all about laws, paperwork and findling loopholes. This is an excellent loophole to own a large bore pistol down here.
Exactly! A friend of mine in San Miguel is in the Charreria Association, and he has several "Revolution Era" Peacemakers. Of course we loaded up some .45 Colt ammo for the ones made after the blackpowder era and shot them.
Canadians go crazy over laws. A law is a
law. I mean, they take it seriously. To a Mexican, the law is a suggestion. A reference point, maybe. It's not a solid, unmoveable thing. It's negociable. Nobody lays awake nights worrying about silly little laws in Mexico. That's a Canadian thing. Maybe even an American thing. But the Mexicans don't lose much sleep over it, and after over a quarter-century of living there I can't say I lay awake much worrying about "the law" either. Especially down in Mexico. Here in Canada, where everyone -- especially the Police and the Judiciary can be so anal about "the law" -- I try to just be a boy-scout and count down my time until I'm back in the Mex again. (Cue in Mel Gibson screaming "Freedom!"). And of course, with freedom, comes increased danger. And right there in the center of danger, between Celaya and Irapuato, sits Salamanca. Funny how that works.