NorthCoastBigBore
CGN frequent flyer
- Location
- Northwest BC (Rural) 103-I-##
Picked up a .45 Caliber "Muff Pistol" and, after some tweaking, got it firing reliably. It's a Henry Nock, with Birmingham proofs likely 1850's. It is a screw barrel but I'm just using PRBs as I'm not crazy about constantly wearing the threads on a 170 year old pistol. Smoothbore pistol. Nice and tight. When I first got it, it didn't like setting the caps off. Two things: 1) was the hammer/nipple geometry; suspect the nipple was a little peened from ancient dry firing. Quick to resolve with some careful re-profiling. 2) the nipple hole was REALLY small compared to any other examples I have on hand. I opened it up (carefully - and only slightly) using #'d bits, to match the diameter of other nipples. Now it goes bang reliably.
Accuracy is not a factor here, but FUN is. Kinda like driving a hot rod - it's not Miles Per Gallon, it's Smiles Per Gallon - or in this case, Smiles Per Shot...
But on the accuracy topic, it hits a man-sized (IDPA) target reliably at 5 yards. Past that, the field of aim becomes more like that old adage, the "Broad Side of a Barn". And I believe you could miss even that. But... FUN man. Just a 15 grain charge of FFFg, imagine velocity is like an airgun. Even with that light charge though it produces a really enjoyable "BOOM" and quite a smoke cloud.
I was laughing like Saint Nick on Christmas Eve after the first shot (I can't think of a better analogy).
Some gratuitous photos to prove the point.
Accuracy is not a factor here, but FUN is. Kinda like driving a hot rod - it's not Miles Per Gallon, it's Smiles Per Gallon - or in this case, Smiles Per Shot...
But on the accuracy topic, it hits a man-sized (IDPA) target reliably at 5 yards. Past that, the field of aim becomes more like that old adage, the "Broad Side of a Barn". And I believe you could miss even that. But... FUN man. Just a 15 grain charge of FFFg, imagine velocity is like an airgun. Even with that light charge though it produces a really enjoyable "BOOM" and quite a smoke cloud.
I was laughing like Saint Nick on Christmas Eve after the first shot (I can't think of a better analogy).
Some gratuitous photos to prove the point.


















































