It was a nice day, so I took my Rossi 38/357 lever and my Chiappa 44 lever out for a shoot today. Turns out a box of 50 home rollies were too long, cartridges wouldn't lift as the lead RN was catching. BLEEP!!!!
So, I dig out the 44, fire off about ten rounds of handloads. One of the young fellas that own the land comes along. We chat for a while. He fires one shot, then I load four more and tell him to shoot them off. One goes bang, second one a soft poof. No powder! Now that rifles is T U. BLEEP!!
Now I have to shorten the box of 357, and get the bullet out of the 44 barrel. Plus I skinned my hand a bit, so blood all over. I probably should have stayed at home!
So, I dig out the 44, fire off about ten rounds of handloads. One of the young fellas that own the land comes along. We chat for a while. He fires one shot, then I load four more and tell him to shoot them off. One goes bang, second one a soft poof. No powder! Now that rifles is T U. BLEEP!!
Now I have to shorten the box of 357, and get the bullet out of the 44 barrel. Plus I skinned my hand a bit, so blood all over. I probably should have stayed at home!




















































