I was gifted a 1942 Colt 1911 brought back from Korea. The guy an uncle of a friend knew I loved anything that goes bang and invited me over. He had put it in his duffle bag when he left along with an M1 Carbine which he also gifted me.
When I arrived he got it out of the duffle bag. He hadn't opened the bag since he got home so long long ago. I was knocked over frankly.
Anyhow it had 2 magazines both fully loaded and he started to unload them. I asked him not to, just leave them. It was about this time working at the PD that the guys were all concerned about primers going bad over time and dampness, on and on.
I brought these cherished guns home and I took the 1911 apart just to make sure nothing was wrong. I didn't clean it or oil it or anything. I took it to the range with the mags loaded in Korea. It fired all rounds without a single hiccup.
As a side not I asked how the heck he got these guns out in his duffle bag. He said he heard that they check the bags when leaving for this kind of thing, but if they find something they just stop. So he had a piece of junk, don't recall what it was, and he put that close to the top. The sure enough checked the bag, found the junker and said, you can't take that. Closed his bag up and away he went. Seems like the carbine would have been hard to hide but I didn't argue the issue.
He must have been an officer of some sort. The 1911 was carried with minor wear, had stag grips on it. The M1 Carbine was pristene in a canvas carry case with 2 mags also. Doubt it was ever out of the bag, it's near mint.
2 guns I'll never ever part with. Once in a great while I'll take it out and carefully shoot it, have a few other 1911's so just for nostalgia I guess. Shoots everytime, never replaced a spring yet. Guess the 100+ year old war horse has still got it.
In Memory of Paul "Dietrich" Stines.
Dad: Say something nice to your cousin Shirley
Dietrich: For a fat girl you sure don't sweat much.
Cue sound of Head slap.
RIP Muggsy & TMan
"If you are a warrior legally authorized to carry a weapon and you step outside without that weapon, then you become a sheep, pretending that JOCKO will not come today."