My revolver experience
Hi
When I was about four, some guy let me hold his shiny revolver and told me to pull the trigger. I tried but it just wouldn't move.
When I was about six, I went up on the porch of a guy I knew to visit with him. His front door was open so I walked on in. He was asleep on his bed and I saw a little revolver laying on the nightstand. I picked it up, took the cartridges out and closed the cylinder. I then walked to the foot of his bed and pointed the gun at his head and hollered "HEY BARNEY-STICK 'EM UP", and the instant he saw me his eyes got as big as saucers, and as he was raising up his right arm was outstretched and he was screaming "NOOOOOOOOO" as I pulled the trigger.
My next experience with a revolver was when I was twenty and a friend invited me to try out the little 22 revolver he had just bought.
We wedged a small matchbox behind some bark on a tree, and we shot all 50 of the rounds he had and didn't hit the matchbox one time, even from ten feet away.
Well that was over forty years ago, and with all that experience under my belt I'm planning on buying my own revolver, a new stainless steel GP 100 with a 4" barrel.
I live in IN and expect to receive my carry license in three to five days, and hopefully, within three to five months Ruger will make enough of those "100's" that I'll get an email from "Buds" that my wish list has been fulfilled.
