20% Harder!
So I hear that Scott Adams said something stupid on the internet today, but before I bother to comment I figure I’ll at least find out if tomorrow brings “ha ha, you fell for an obvious satire, it was totally meant to be stupid” or “you’re incapable of understanding my nuanced and searing logic because you’re irrational, as evidenced by the fact that you find my conclusions appalling”. We’ll leave him aside until we find out, and talk about more pleasant things.
My morning was spent at the range. First time in awhile on pistols; ever since Spear landed within an easy day’s drive, when we’ve been hauling out to blow a chunk of time and money on the shooty goodness, we’ve almost always been tinkering with various rifle setups. We bring the pistols along too to check for comfort, areas on the gun that could be improved to make shooting it more pleasant, and so forth*, but overall it’s been way too long since we had any real time-on-target with pistol, on paper.
I’m not actually a big fan of pistols, to be honest. I find shooting them less pleasant/fun than I do shotgun or rifle, I’m not that great a pistol shot, and all things being equal I’d prefer to spend a sunny day at the range doing something I like more. I practice with pistols just about enough to be ahead of “bought gun, left in drawer awaiting bad guy”, and just about enough to know what my major weaknesses are. (Mainly, slapping or jerking the trigger.) Don’t get me wrong, I happily take pistol over no shooty goodness at all, but it’s the low bangstick on the totem pole for fun-factor for me.
For a shoot-the-bad-guy pistol, I have a lightweight, compact 1911**. I adore the way the thing fits in my hand and its unobtrusiveness on a belt, but when I first started playing with it, it was a bit dismaying how much less accurate with it- and how much more uncomfortable to shoot it was- than Mama Baer, or other full-sized 1911s I use. I consoled myself with the knowledge that both factors were the price to pay for a gun with nearly identical ergonomics to guns I shoot well that happened to be much lighter, shorter-barreled, and generally more amenable to carrying on a belt under a shirt. I shot it enough to content myself that I could easily pass a concealed-carry qualifier with it, then went back to shooting full-sized 1911s when we wandered out to the pistol range. Not the smartest thing to do, but the thing that got done.
Today Stingray wanted to focus on his new, relatively inexpensive, of-no-sentimental-value-whatsoever 1911 he got to live on his hip while Spear gives his trusty CZ-75 a full spa treatment and makeover. So while the big boy was there, Stingray was tying it up, and for whatever reason we had decided that bringing three 1911s on a range trip meant to take less than all day was overkill, so it was mostly left for me to play with the little gun I ostensibly mean to shoot bad guys with, if I hafta.
Which I then proceeded to shoot as well or better with at 25 yards as I had been at 7-10, surprising the daylights out of myself given how little I’d been practicing with it since. No discomfort from the lighter weight and snappier recoil, either- it’s more noticeable than a heavier gun, but not painful or exhausting. It wasn’t practice, and it wasn’t better coaching***, either- just about everyone along on this particular outing had their own personal bugbear to address and was doing their own thing.
What DID change relative to last time was I was starting to push against my utmost personal motivation to do anything about my own metabolic well-being, which is the prospect of potentially having to buy new clothes****, so I jumped back on the wagon and started beating myself up in the name of self-improvement again. After around two months of hanging onto or from various bars, there was just enough improvement in the strength and stability of my grip to make a several-orders-of-magnitude difference in my experience, and performance, of a pistol.
Practice may make better, if not perfect, but if you’re starting off with bitty paws rather than huge ones there’s other things you can do to make a world of difference as well…
*Including his new favorite game, which he’s not always aware he’s playing, “Can the Nerds break it?” YES WE CAN.
**Yes, yes, it’s a LOLKIMBER. I justify it on the grounds that I like it. Pistols tend to be very black and white “fits” or “doesn’t fit, won’t work at all” for me, and this one fits.
***I am not looking for coaching via the internet either. This is the wrong venue for a huddle- I know the cures to my ills and how to apply them, much as I know what food is good for me and what isn’t, for that matter.
****Like most people under 50 the prospect of heart disease or joint problems are far off and nebulous to me. A pants size up, however, would evidently be the end of the fucking world.
