My buddy “Dan” (we’ll call him that because it’s his real name...) I’ve told on him before on this forum. He’s the guy who AD’d a DA only Webley .45 through his grandmother’s antique headboard and then tried to blame the pistol...
Anyway... we were loading up in the predawn dark around zero four hundred. His practice was to snap a cap, then load powder and ball. Hunting here we would hike a couple of miles in and 2500 feet up. Had many wonderful hunts up there for deer, elk, rockchucks and snowshoe hares. I loaded powder and ball at the truck too but rather than snap a cap, the night before I would remove the nipple, dry it with alchohol, run a dry patch or two and run a couple of dry pipe cleaners through the channel. Either way we wouldn’t cap or prime until hunting light, it’s just safer on the trail in.
This particular morning Dan places a cap, points the rifle off to the side of the trail and BOOM, shatters the early morning silence with an ear splitting roar, searing our retina by the muzzle flash from his .54 caliber long rifle. It startled him so badly he dropped the rifle and we were both too shocked to say or do anything for a minute. After our vision returned to normal, along with our heart rates... he loaded the rifle and we headed up and in. Along the way we had a good talk about safety, life, death and how close we are from minute to minute. He was pretty shaken up about it. Now, from that day til this, prior to loading he runs the ramrod downbore to verify the condition of the rifle. I’ve watched him closely and he never fails in this. Ever.
Stay safe fellas...