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This started yesterday, and thankfully, I have the habit of wearing protective eyeglasses.
I opened a brand new tin of Remington caps, loaded up six to clear the nipples before commencing shooting, fired them off and was liberally sprayed with tiny hot and stinging fragments with every fall of the hammer on my ROA. As was the guy standing about four or five feet to my side.
Hoping that I had just picked six extremely fragile caps, I carried on, and rolled my sleeves down over my by-now bleeding forearm, having picked out about twenty pieces of cap with my handy Leatherman.
I gave up after the next twelve shots - all of which liberally peppered my face and shooting hand with bits.
What gives, folks? This has never happened to me before in almost forty years of BP revolver shooting.
Sadly my local dealer only has Remington caps on sale, and my next source of caps is a 100-mile round trip.
Is this a QC glitch, or has anybody else experienced the same problem?
tac, reaching for the elastoplasts
I opened a brand new tin of Remington caps, loaded up six to clear the nipples before commencing shooting, fired them off and was liberally sprayed with tiny hot and stinging fragments with every fall of the hammer on my ROA. As was the guy standing about four or five feet to my side.
Hoping that I had just picked six extremely fragile caps, I carried on, and rolled my sleeves down over my by-now bleeding forearm, having picked out about twenty pieces of cap with my handy Leatherman.
I gave up after the next twelve shots - all of which liberally peppered my face and shooting hand with bits.
What gives, folks? This has never happened to me before in almost forty years of BP revolver shooting.
Sadly my local dealer only has Remington caps on sale, and my next source of caps is a 100-mile round trip.
Is this a QC glitch, or has anybody else experienced the same problem?
tac, reaching for the elastoplasts