I was a young man in my twenties when I first used a chamber adapter in a shotgun. I had known of them for years having seen the ads in Shotgun News and The American Rifleman, but for some reason or another had never tried one. Then one day I read a piece written by Ragnar Benson and set out to find my own.
Chamber Adapters give you the ability to employ different rifle and shotgun cartridges in certain weapon platforms. For instance; you have a single shot 12 gauge shotgun (one barrel) and you feel the need to shoot all that .308 ammunition old Uncle Bert left you when he died, and you know you're the smartest cookie at Ernie's Shoot-em-up Sporting Goods Store, you purchase a .308 chamber adapter, and you're on the way to poaching fame.
Someone once said chamber adapters (also known as Inserts) were the poor man's suppressor. They are not as quiet as a good suppressor (or as the Fudd's and Hollywood idiots refer to them, silencer) but they do reduce the noise of a fired shot considerably. I've used .22 adapters in an old double barreled shotgun of mine for years on squirrels and I'd be hard pressed to say any good five hundred dollar suppressor could equal its performance.
Chamber adapters have been around for many years. Marbles, the old now long gone sporting goods company, made them in the thousands. A fellow named Harry Owen made his name when he introduced the little 'Four-Tenner,' a beautiful piece of engineering that allowed one to use .410's in 12 gauge chambers.
Back before Ebay was wussyfied it was possible to find a 'four-tenner' listed for bid, but alas, those days are long gone. As of this writing Gun Broker.com has its predecessor, now made by 'Little Skeeters,' listed for bid starting at about $39.00 and up. Or you could just go to their website (Google) and purchase direct.
Chamber adapters have many uses. Like I said at the beginning of this post, my first experience with a chamber adapter was in the woods of Washington State while still hunting in the Olympic Mountains. I was easing through the woods on a hunt for Blue Grouse, the dumbest bird God ever created. They seldom flush unless you walk over and slap one up side its head. Anyway, that day I had the left barrel of my old Stevens double loaded with a .22 chamber insert and my right with 12 gauge birdshot.
The first covey I spotted had about fifteen birds in it, all sitting on the lower branches of a hemlock and a few surrounding rocks. They seldom flush, and if you don't believe me, just ask anyone that has ever hunted Blue Grouse. Indians used stones to kill them, serious.
I lacked accurate rock throwing skills so instead used my left barrel and sent a .22 shot at the first fat bird I could get my sights on; we're talking two plus pounds of sweet breast meat here. I barely noticed the sound. Puff, like that.
It was almost orgasmic, almost.
Shot six to seven birds before they wised up and got the hell out of Dodge.
Now, without revealing much detail, I'm sure you can use your imagination and understand how chamber adapters could be utilized in the event of 'that day.' Replace the .22 with a .357 or a .45acp, and I think you'll get the picture. A double load (or with a few differently loaded adapters in your pouch) of readiness for any situation.
Chamber adapters are also manufactured for rifles. You have .32acp for .308 & 30/06 for example. A quiet load of death indeed. Accuracy is wonderful as the adapters are rifled. It's a practical way to use all that mixed ammunition in grandma's kitchen junk drawer for practice and small game hunting.
I do recommend you place a small piece of wooden dowel in your bag for extracting (or to push) fired cases. Sometimes, but not always, the fired cases will prove to be a booger to get out. I've seldom had problems but it can happen.
Give 'em a try.
Stephen
Autumn
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
MadOgre's Forthcoming Novel
While I work on a longer post allow me to give fair warning to the soon to be published novel by George Hill of MadOgre.com fame. His blog can be found here. http://networkedblogs.com/gD0Eg.
Should be fun reading for members of the gun culture.
Stephen
Monday, July 25, 2011
Success for the Kitchen Witch
I promise this will be the last food post for a while.
The Gumbo was great.
Thanks for the recipe Kitchen Witch, your Granddaddy knew his stuff.
Stephen
The Gumbo was great.
Thanks for the recipe Kitchen Witch, your Granddaddy knew his stuff.
Stephen
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Bits and Pieces
We're back to steamy hot weather. It's oppressive and makes life outdoors difficult. I've wanted to do a bit of clean-up work on my travel trailer for weeks now and since the weather is so nice....chose this morning.
My home is covered and shaded by oaks, hickories, and two large Longleaf pines. Leaves I have in abundance. During the Spring of the year catkins flower and die and then rain down covering all surfaces with not only their spent yellow pollen but also brown dead catkin debris. My travel trailer and house suffer for it.
I gathered items needed for work, opened the trailer and set the a/c to 75. I checked the toilet and, sure as shooting, it was dry. Not a good thing. The rubber seal needs a bowl of standing water or it dries and cracks and then it's time for money, like that.
Back outside I pulled out the awning, set my step ladder and went to work. With a high pressure water nozzle I jetted out the rain gutters and cleaned the awning. Fun work in the heat, really.
It's amazing how much leaf matter collects between the awning and gutters.
Ready to clean.
I cant the awning to help the water drain.
And here is another shot, boring stuff, huh. I let it drain and dry for most of the day. Today we have sunny and partly cloudy weather. With my luck a thunderstorm will build within the hour.
After I closed shop yesterday I took Sweet Wife and Little Bit to the fish market. I needed a few pounds of fresh shrimp for today's Shrimp Creole. I'll be using my friend Kitchen Witch's granddaddy's recipe.
While we were there Sweet Wife asked if I'd prepare a fish dinner for last night's meal. I chose Vermillion Snapper, fresh from the Atlantic. We're lucky to have one of the best fish markets in the city. They get six to seven daily deliveries.
I like this little (so to speak) fish market. But, they have one heck of a nice scam. When I purchase any seafood item I always ask for the whole fish, or if shrimp, head on in the shell. I utilize the back bones and heads. and those shells, for stock. Stock is expensive when purchased. With just a little effort on my part I can have gallons in my freezer; it's prefect and adds flavor lacking in water to creoles, chowders, bouillabaisse, pilaf and other rice dishes.
Now, my friends at the fish market, with full knowledge most people only want fileted fish and heads off shrimp, keep those backbones and heads and place them on ice on the market floor with a marked price of $1.50 per pound. Think about it. You've just paid $6.99 for a pound of fish and walked out with only filets.
Fine, it's their business and if people are foolish enough to leave them another profit market, good for them. Nearly every chef in our city walks in and buys these wonderful stock ingredients at a, comparatively speaking, cheap price and present high priced meals to the same public.
My Little Bit at the fish market. She wanted to know if 'it' would bite.
The above was, 'it.'
Fresh shrimp from our local waters. This is for Arsenius...
Sweet Wife at the market...she doesn't know I took this photograph, hence the reason it's here...
Stock prep.
I never add herbs or seasoning to any seafood stock as it has a way of over-powering the final results. I simply bring to a boil, lower the heat and simmer (most of the time) over night. Strain and freeze. With tonight's Creole I will use shrimp stock from my freezer.
But first I have several pounds of shrimp to peel and clean...see you guys later.
Stephen
My home is covered and shaded by oaks, hickories, and two large Longleaf pines. Leaves I have in abundance. During the Spring of the year catkins flower and die and then rain down covering all surfaces with not only their spent yellow pollen but also brown dead catkin debris. My travel trailer and house suffer for it.
I gathered items needed for work, opened the trailer and set the a/c to 75. I checked the toilet and, sure as shooting, it was dry. Not a good thing. The rubber seal needs a bowl of standing water or it dries and cracks and then it's time for money, like that.
Back outside I pulled out the awning, set my step ladder and went to work. With a high pressure water nozzle I jetted out the rain gutters and cleaned the awning. Fun work in the heat, really.
It's amazing how much leaf matter collects between the awning and gutters.
Ready to clean.
I cant the awning to help the water drain.
And here is another shot, boring stuff, huh. I let it drain and dry for most of the day. Today we have sunny and partly cloudy weather. With my luck a thunderstorm will build within the hour.
After I closed shop yesterday I took Sweet Wife and Little Bit to the fish market. I needed a few pounds of fresh shrimp for today's Shrimp Creole. I'll be using my friend Kitchen Witch's granddaddy's recipe.
While we were there Sweet Wife asked if I'd prepare a fish dinner for last night's meal. I chose Vermillion Snapper, fresh from the Atlantic. We're lucky to have one of the best fish markets in the city. They get six to seven daily deliveries.
I like this little (so to speak) fish market. But, they have one heck of a nice scam. When I purchase any seafood item I always ask for the whole fish, or if shrimp, head on in the shell. I utilize the back bones and heads. and those shells, for stock. Stock is expensive when purchased. With just a little effort on my part I can have gallons in my freezer; it's prefect and adds flavor lacking in water to creoles, chowders, bouillabaisse, pilaf and other rice dishes.
Now, my friends at the fish market, with full knowledge most people only want fileted fish and heads off shrimp, keep those backbones and heads and place them on ice on the market floor with a marked price of $1.50 per pound. Think about it. You've just paid $6.99 for a pound of fish and walked out with only filets.
Fine, it's their business and if people are foolish enough to leave them another profit market, good for them. Nearly every chef in our city walks in and buys these wonderful stock ingredients at a, comparatively speaking, cheap price and present high priced meals to the same public.
My Little Bit at the fish market. She wanted to know if 'it' would bite.
The above was, 'it.'
Fresh shrimp from our local waters. This is for Arsenius...
Sweet Wife at the market...she doesn't know I took this photograph, hence the reason it's here...
Stock prep.
I never add herbs or seasoning to any seafood stock as it has a way of over-powering the final results. I simply bring to a boil, lower the heat and simmer (most of the time) over night. Strain and freeze. With tonight's Creole I will use shrimp stock from my freezer.
But first I have several pounds of shrimp to peel and clean...see you guys later.
Stephen
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Friday, July 22, 2011
Get Ready
Go here and read - http://www.washingtontimes.com/news/2011/jul/21/beijing-develops-radiation-weapons/, it isn't too late to get ready.
Stephen
Stephen
Survivalist Library
Before I begin let me state for the record any book I post here is for research purposes only. Do not, I repeat, do not purchase these books (if you can indeed find them) and use the information found within. They are only for reading enjoyment and to further your education.
Many years ago I lived in western Washington state. One day out of the blue I received a book catalog in the mail from a little publisher in a neighboring coastal town. Obviously my address came from a subscribers list. I subscribed to close to a hundred book catalogs. Many of my older readers will remember book catalogs, not so much with you younger folks. The name on the catalog was Loompanics Unlimited. When I first read the catalog I thought to myself, "Is this stuff legal, and if it isn't, I want these books." I'm weird that way.
One of the authors listed within was Ragnar Benson. This man and I, I came to realize, were kindred souls. The publisher's number was listed on the catalog, I called. Had a brief conversation with the publisher, a nice man, small company, and before long I had not only ordered four books but was given the true name of Ragnar Benson (his pen name, which I'd never reveal as he still writes) and thus so grew another collection of wonderful books and hours of fireside reading.
I own many, but not all, of his books. Many of his early works are out of print and are very difficult to find. Oh, trust me, they are out there, just difficult to track down. Many states, those controlled by Socialist and as such no longer a part of our country, outright ban their sale. This alone is enough reason for me to find and own them. When a state tells me I can't own (or do) something, well, they've just shown their willingness to tinkle all over my/our Constitution.
I have holes in my collection because I'm one of those guys that collects first editions, when possible. If you search hard enough you will find those out of print editions. Most will be found listed on the used market at places like Abebooks.com. There you will find fifteen (15) pages of his books, paperbacks. One used copy, as I write this, is listed at close to $300.00, that's used remember, but most can be had for less than thirty dollars. Some of the very rare works, when they hit the market sell well north of a thousand dollars. Remember, it's the contents for which you're bidding and the prices are high.
Allow me once more to remind you these books and their contents are dangerous. If you have any military background at all you should understand. If you are a novice and have never had experience with weapons, explosives, traps are any of the other subjects on which Ragnar Benson writes, do not try at home. It will hurt you.
Here is a very small sample of my favorites. Remember, many of these are illegal to sale and own in many states. California comes to mind.
Please excuse my poor photography, I took these picture with my cell phone on my desk.
Any man or woman with a set big enough to try and make C-4 on his kitchen stove will get a handshake from me.
Loompanics Unlimited was finally sold in 2006 to Paladin Press. It was a sad day for me but I thought Paladin would do right by their authors. I was wrong. The government, as is its nature, began to put tons of pressure on Paladin because of law suits filed by those in pink clogs with their sweaters draped over their shoulders with its arms crossed over their skinny little chests. Some fool read one of the books published, used the information and went out and killed a man.
They blamed the publisher.
One day I purchased a Ragnar book at one of our local gunshows. On its cover was a red tag. The red tag stated Paladin Press does not endorse or intend for the contents to be used for criminal purposes, the information inside is for information purposes only. It went on, Paladin Press will cooperate with law enforcement investigations. In other words they'd tell the alphabet agencies you purchased the book from them.
They lost all my respect. I understand why the tag was attached, but sorry, I'll buy on the black market.
Ragnar Benson has written on many subjects. He has a style all his own. Many of the subjects are very current to today's world events and should be on your library shelves. For instance.
A fine read if there ever was one.
Stephen
Many years ago I lived in western Washington state. One day out of the blue I received a book catalog in the mail from a little publisher in a neighboring coastal town. Obviously my address came from a subscribers list. I subscribed to close to a hundred book catalogs. Many of my older readers will remember book catalogs, not so much with you younger folks. The name on the catalog was Loompanics Unlimited. When I first read the catalog I thought to myself, "Is this stuff legal, and if it isn't, I want these books." I'm weird that way.
One of the authors listed within was Ragnar Benson. This man and I, I came to realize, were kindred souls. The publisher's number was listed on the catalog, I called. Had a brief conversation with the publisher, a nice man, small company, and before long I had not only ordered four books but was given the true name of Ragnar Benson (his pen name, which I'd never reveal as he still writes) and thus so grew another collection of wonderful books and hours of fireside reading.
I own many, but not all, of his books. Many of his early works are out of print and are very difficult to find. Oh, trust me, they are out there, just difficult to track down. Many states, those controlled by Socialist and as such no longer a part of our country, outright ban their sale. This alone is enough reason for me to find and own them. When a state tells me I can't own (or do) something, well, they've just shown their willingness to tinkle all over my/our Constitution.
I have holes in my collection because I'm one of those guys that collects first editions, when possible. If you search hard enough you will find those out of print editions. Most will be found listed on the used market at places like Abebooks.com. There you will find fifteen (15) pages of his books, paperbacks. One used copy, as I write this, is listed at close to $300.00, that's used remember, but most can be had for less than thirty dollars. Some of the very rare works, when they hit the market sell well north of a thousand dollars. Remember, it's the contents for which you're bidding and the prices are high.
Allow me once more to remind you these books and their contents are dangerous. If you have any military background at all you should understand. If you are a novice and have never had experience with weapons, explosives, traps are any of the other subjects on which Ragnar Benson writes, do not try at home. It will hurt you.
Here is a very small sample of my favorites. Remember, many of these are illegal to sale and own in many states. California comes to mind.
Please excuse my poor photography, I took these picture with my cell phone on my desk.
Any man or woman with a set big enough to try and make C-4 on his kitchen stove will get a handshake from me.
Loompanics Unlimited was finally sold in 2006 to Paladin Press. It was a sad day for me but I thought Paladin would do right by their authors. I was wrong. The government, as is its nature, began to put tons of pressure on Paladin because of law suits filed by those in pink clogs with their sweaters draped over their shoulders with its arms crossed over their skinny little chests. Some fool read one of the books published, used the information and went out and killed a man.
They blamed the publisher.
One day I purchased a Ragnar book at one of our local gunshows. On its cover was a red tag. The red tag stated Paladin Press does not endorse or intend for the contents to be used for criminal purposes, the information inside is for information purposes only. It went on, Paladin Press will cooperate with law enforcement investigations. In other words they'd tell the alphabet agencies you purchased the book from them.
They lost all my respect. I understand why the tag was attached, but sorry, I'll buy on the black market.
Ragnar Benson has written on many subjects. He has a style all his own. Many of the subjects are very current to today's world events and should be on your library shelves. For instance.
A fine read if there ever was one.
Stephen
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