Triangle Tactical brought my attention to this Facebook comment:
… and does a wonderful job explaining how this action is a punishable misdemeanor – either Class 2 or Class 1, depending on how much property was destroyed – in North Carolina.
However, another thought came to my mind.
The entire “gun control” / “gun sense” / Moms Demand / Everytown / Bloomberg’s-tax-write-off movement has turned into nothing more than a protection racket.
Oh, no, the “moms” in question are not showing up at these businesses in cheap, oversize suits and delivering some line of, “My, it’d be a shame if something happened to your business… why don’t you pay us to keep it safe for you?” These “activists” are not big on actual face-to-face confrontations with the people whose minds they are seeking to change. Instead, they are taking to the internet, and literally threatening to destroy Kroger’s property if Kroger does not ban open carry on their premises.
And lest you think this is an isolated idea, it is not:
Hell, the concept is not even limited to grocery stores:
My proposal is as follows: we should all leave. Immediately. Leave the food on the table in the restaurant. Leave the groceries in the cart, in the aisle. Stop talking or engaging in the exchange. Just leave, unceremoniously, and fast.
But here is the key part: don’t pay. Stopping to pay in the presence of a person with a gun means risking your and your loved ones’ lives; money shouldn’t trump this. It doesn’t matter if you ate the meal. It doesn’t matter if you’ve just received food from the deli counter that can’t be resold. It doesn’t matter if you just got a haircut. Leave.
I am not going to link to the original source of that quote, you can Google it for yourself if you like, but make no mistake – University of North Dakota professor Jack Russell Weinstein is endorsing fraud, civil fraud in all cases, and criminal fraud in some, depending on jurisdictions. And, predictably, this suggestion was taken up by the anti-rights cultists and paraded around the internet as the authoritative answer to encountering an open carrier in a private establishment.
“My, it would be a shame if I had to get up and leave without paying, after eating my meal, just because you allow the peaceful exercise of a Constitutionally-protected right on your premises… why don’t you stop that, mmkay?”
For clarification, I have absolutely no problem with boycotts; not giving your money to a company or organization you disagree with is a time-honored method of expressing that disagreement. I did it myself, just this weekend. But there is a massive difference between “declining to do business with” and “intentionally and maliciously destroying and/or stealing property”.
It has been a long-held opinion of pro-rights activists that “gun control” / “gun sense” supporters are largely comprised of criminals or people with criminal tendencies; after all, rendering their potential victims defenseless is only “logical”. While the various and sundry rap sheets of the Mayors Against
Illegal Guns certainly indicates that is the case for the leadership, these examples show the rot may indeed be systemic and pervasive.
When the only immediately-apparent difference between police forces and military units is the word “POLICE” emblazoned across their backs:
… our country has a problem.
Or, to put it another way:
In fairness, we are not using the military as a police force in this case (though I understand the National Guard has been mobilized), but when you start giving the police retired military gear, and you train them in almost identical fashions, you get a certain amount of “monkey see, monkey do” no matter how hard you try. And this is all without even addressing the side-effects of repeatedly teaching cops that they are above the law.
I mean, seriously, remove the velcro ID patches from the cops in the first picture, and they could be troops on the ground in Mosul or something equivalent.
On the other hand, when did it become a good idea to loot countless businesses, burn a convenience store to the ground, and violently riot for ten damn days in response to a perceived injustice? An insufficient amount of data has been released about the shooting that sparked off this parade of idiocy, so I am not going to comment on it, except to say that the reaction, on both sides, has been wholeheartedly wrong. Of course, when you make every attempt to burn a part of a city down, the police are, naturally, going to take a… particular interest in you and your compatriots.
So, yes, while the riots have provided us a unique glimpse into the side effects of encouraging our police force to behave like a small, internal military – something our Founding Fathers hated and our laws actually prohibit – the riots themselves are wrong, on every count.
In this case, everyone loses, especially the people of Ferguson.
In general, the anti-rights cultists have largely abandoned the lie of “only wanting to compromise”, which is just as well; it was always a lie, everyone knew it was always a lie, and it convinced no one.
But, occasionally, you find a useful idiot who did not receive the memo:
@Soldier1eaODGrn Reasonable should be determined by an equal number of representatives from both sides. Compromise.
@wallsofthecity: The pro-rights community has been "compromising" for over 80 years. It’s time to reclaim our rights.
@wallsofthecity @soldier1eaodgrn Compromise is a continuous thing. It doesn’t go away. You can’t just go, "Fuck it, I’m done!"
@wallsofthecity: Actually, we can. "Compromise" requires both parties to give something up.
#guncontrol never hass. @comebackshane @soldier1eaodgrn
@wallsofthecity @soldier1eaodgrn OK…you can own a semi-automatic military style weapon…after a proper background check and training.
Yes, that was Shane Ross’ – aka @comebackshane – notion of “compromise”: he will “allow” you to continue owning your “semi-automatic military style weapon” so long as you submit to his demands.
Now, just so everyone is on the same page, the definition of “compromise” is “an agreement or a settlement of a dispute that is reached by each side making concessions.” What concession did Shane here make? Oh, right, he “allowed” you to go on exercising your rights to keep and bear firearms, own private property, and tend to your self-defense. These mental midgets literally believe that respecting basic human rights is a “concession”.
As the title says, that speaks for itself.
Of course, this is the same useful idiot who could not define “assault rifle”, and managed to define “assault weapon” as “semi-automatic firearms with a detachable magazine”… and that was it. I shit you not. Yes, this individual wants to restrict, if not outright ban, something he cannot adequately or properly define. As I am fond of noting, “gun control” supporters seem to exhibit the Dunning-Kruger Effect with… shall-we-say above-average frequency.
By now, everyone should be familiar with Lawdog’s famous – or, perhaps, infamous – dissertation on “compromise” in the “gun control” arena, but please refresh yourself on how much we have surrendered for absolutely nothing in return.
Should I “compromise” with someone looking to murder me? No? Then why should I waste my time “compromising” with someone trying to deprive me of other rights, especially when the “compromise” itself is naught but a bald-faced lie?
In general, I try not to let actors’ political positions and opinions from coloring my perception or reception of their work. After all, they are entitled to their own opinions as much as anyone is, I am paying them to entertain me, not for their own personal opinions, and if I really threw a flag on every statist actor, I would not have much left to watch. For example, Nathan Fillion is vocally anti-firearm, and Brent Spiner supports Our Glorious President.
But, sometimes, I am willing to make an exception. I was going to go see Expendables 3 this weekend, until I saw this:
Let me get this straight, asshole… you make millions glorifying and glamorizing the wanton and destructive use of firearms, and then turn around and have the nerve to tell the American people that respecting basic human rights is equivalent to “living in the Dark Ages”?
And lest you think I am overreacting to a Twitter meme, Stallone did say these things, sufficiently far back that I should have known better. Of course, to make matters even more hypocritical, Stallone has applied for, and received, a carry permit, so he wants firearms – and even understands the most-prevalent use for them today – but does not you to have firearms. How generous of him.
He does a decent job pretending to be a door-kicker, but something tells me he does not have the spine necessary to put his anti-rights dreams into practice, personally.
Well, tinkering, at least.
The promised parts from Kel-Tec arrived, and that seemed like a good time to do some work on the 1903 as well.
The new extractor spring is actually different from the old one – it is about 5mm longer. The angle in the metal is identical to the old one, and the metal itself seems similar, but it seems like it will apply more force to the extractor itself, and thus the case I am trying to extract, than its predecessor. I would have taken a picture of it, if it were not for my dead smartphone and the fact that all of my other cameras are currently over in Europe with Better Half and her mother; however, if you look at this picture, and see how the spring (the piece of metal on the outside) does not go all the way to the end of the extractor? Now it does.
Obviously I have not been able to hit up the range yet, but I have some limited hope this might solve my problem.
As for the 1903, I knocked out the pin that tried to fall out on its own previously, and then took a look at the two-part firing pin and its associated spring. The 1903 is “hammerless”, in that its actual hammer is hidden inside a shroud on the slide, so the firing pin has to be in two pieces to be removable. Both parts seemed in good condition, though the actual tip of the firing pin was interestingly more rounded than pointy, and it seemed that way by design. The spring seemed, well, springy, and ran almost to the tip of the forward pin, so I have to assume everything is pretty much as it should be.
I am hoping just taking things apart, cleaning them, and putting them back together was enough to correct whatever issue there might have been. If not, I will just have to get some replacement springs and possibly a new firing pin retaining pin, and go from there.
Obviously the man does not need my praise, but I am eternally impressed at the… “simple” is the wrong word, but perhaps “elemental” nature of John Moses Browning’s designs. There is not a lot on his firearms that does not need to be there, and they work in perhaps the simplest possible way. I am certainly not planning on putting the 1903 into carry rotation, but a mid-size, all-metal handgun in .32ACP seems like a perfect introductory firearm for anyone who has not had the chance to shoot something before. If only its sights did not suck…
Anywise, regardless of whether the replacement extractor spring works or not, Kel-Tec has already beaten Remington’s pants off when it comes to customer service. Hell, Remington’s first “fix” did not work either, so Kel-Tec may come out ahead in the end after all.
And boy has phone technology leapt ahead and two years. Anywise, the consensus from the intertubes appears to be that my old Galaxy S3 is dead on account of some variety of hardware fault, and is probably unrecoverable. As such, here is the short list of possible replacements so far:
A few clarifications…
“Pure” indicates whether or not the Android operating system is left unmolested by manufacturers or carriers trying to do their own thing with it.
“User serviceable battery” is kind of misleading; for example, the Nexus 4 battery can be replaced, but it is a non-trivial exercises compared to simply popping off the back cover and replacing it.
Dimensions are in millimeters, weight is in grams, release date is approximate.
The S3 is included simply for a reference point of where I am coming from; given its cost, I see no reason to go back to it, even though all of my accessories could carry over. The good news is Better Half also has an S3, so she will still be able to use the cases/batteries. The S5 is likewise included as a reference point of being “the best” smartphone on the market at the moment (according to The People Who Decide These Sorts Of Things); there is no way I can rationalize its cost, though. And speaking of cost, the Blackphone is right out on that detail as well, but is still an intriguing concept. Yes, the OnePlus One costs more used than new, but that is because getting it new requires some asinine invitation system, and invitations are unsurprisingly in short supply. And, finally, the Blu phone is included as a curiosity, but not a lot more.
It is looking like my desires for a clean Android OS and a user-serviceable battery may be somewhat mutually exclusive. Hell, getting a pure Android with an external card slot can be a challenge, but that is a side effect of Google apparently wanting all of your data in one spot.
Anything I am missing?
So, I have a Samsung Galaxy SIII originally locked to T-Mobile but since unlocked and running an AT&T SIM card. It was rooted almost immediately after I received it (talk about bloatware…), and has been running the most-current, stable install of Cyanogenmod ever since (10.2.1, currently).
I will not lie and say it has always been easy to keep it updated and running smoothly, but today takes the cake.
I used the phone to make two calls this morning and take one picture around lunch. About 1530, I picked it up to make another call, and it was not responding to the power button (it was locked, not off, last I saw it). I held the button down for a while, mashed it a few times, and then gave up and disassembled its armor and removed and reinstalled the battery.
Now, it will not boot past the “Samsung Galaxy SIII” screen.
It will not boot into recovery mode, at all.
It will boot into download mode, but ODIN refuses to recognize the phone’s existence when it is plugged into a desktop, and Heimdall cannot communicate with it.
From reading around the forums, at this point, it is sounding like I am hosed, but I want to see if anyone out there has any other tricks or secrets up their sleeves.
My alternatives seem to be sending the phone off to these guys – an idea I am not entirely thrilled with – or buying a replacement on Swappa and seeing if anyone will buy this thing from the boneyard – not exactly my favorite plan either.
If I were flashing or rooting or updating or something, I would at least understand why this happened, although the “what” is sometimes confusing. But this time, it was just sitting on my desk, minding its own business, and… *splat*
It is good that I am finally off the drugs that precluded alcohol consumption, because this has been one hell of a month, and it is only half over. Of course, the cloud around that silver lining is that the pain will start coming back now…
Regular readers (or even irregular ones) will have seen the preceding post regarding the issues I was having with my Kel-Tec PF9 failing to extract spent cases randomly, and then locking up solid. I will answer everyone’s questions in the comments there, but I want to stress that I did not contact Kel-Tec about this problem, and I was planning on taking my torx set to the range and dorking around with the extractor spring screw, as seems to be the generally-accepted way of correcting extraction issues.
Then, this email showed up in my inbox this afternoon from Kel-Tec’s Customer Service Manager:
I understand your having some trouble with your PF-9 we do have a new updated extractor spring to help accept a wider variety of ammunition and help the overall performance of the gun.
-If you can provide me with an address I can get this new part out to you today.
Again, I did not contact Kel-Tec before this email; I was planning on doing so if my “dork around” session did not pan out, but I had not gotten there yet.
I am basically having to pull teeth to get Remington to correct a rusty-assed bolt that one of their firearms came with, but here Kel-Tec is, throwing parts at me without me even asking.
That is customer service, folks.
Now, obviously, I would have preferred if the firearm did not have this problem to begin with, especially since this seems to be a problem PF-9s have been having for years now and one would think it would eventually be isolated and corrected. However, I have no idea when mine was produced, and… well… it is a Kel-Tec after all. I was kind of expecting to have problems.
But when the company goes out of its way to stand behind its product and support it? Yeah, I can appreciate that. This will not make me a Kel-Tec fan-boy, but if the gun ends up working at the end of this, I will be satisfied.
Decided today was a good day to drag the new acquisition to the range, along with that shiny 1903. Things… did not go well.
I was able to put two magazines through the 1903, and at 10 yards it was trivially easy to keep inside of the 10 ring on a standard full-size human silhouette target, and inside the 8 ring at 25 yards. For me being out of practice, and for that thing having functionally no sights to speak of, I consider that a win. And, yes, .32 ACP out of an arguably full size pistol has basically no recoil; if anyone ever wanted to resurrect that platform, I still contend they would make money hand-over-fist.
However, this happened at the end of each magazine:
That little pin sticking up out of the serrations – the one with the hair on it – it should not be sticking up like that. At the end of each magazine, the pin was sticking about half an inch out the left side; in fact, if I slap the side of the 1903 hard enough, the pin pops out all on its own. According to this helpful diagram, that little rod holds the firing pin in place, so I am thinking I should do a detail strip and figure out what else, if anything, might be misbehaving.
So I moved on to the PF9, and, well, this happened so much there is not a lot else to tell:
That is a failure to extract coupled with the slide trying to shove the next round into battery and getting it jammed between the spent case and the feed ramp.
As an engineer, I confess to being fascinated that the cartridge provides enough impulse to cycle the slide without even hardly coming out of battery.
As a consumer, facing one of these failures at least once a magazine (on average – some magazines were clean, some failed every other round) is damned frustrating. I was running two separate magazines through the gun, and both threw the same error; it did not seem to matter how I held the gun; it did not seem to matter how I shot… it just, randomly, would completely fail to extract and then jam itself up. And with that next round being partially out of the magazine and partially in the gun, clearing the jam is a royal pain in the arse.
Unfortunately I forgot to bring my toolkit to the range, and the torx screwdriver they had there was too small for me to get good enough purchase on to really mess with the extractor screw. Additionally, I only had enough patience to put 150 rounds through it, so maybe it will… sort itself out. Who knows? I am going to take the pistol to the range again, along with my toolkit this time, and see if another 150 rounds or so will make a difference, and then I guess it is time to box it up and send it back to its mothership as well.
When it shot, it seemed to shoot well enough – inside the 9 ring and head at 10 yards – but I am sure my… frustration… affected things. The gun had horrible range manners though – spent casings every which-way and burned powder and other crap all the way up to my elbows.
Speaking of messes, I have to confess to being rather disappointed in the state of Personal Defense & Handgun Safety Center. Apart from the Wake County Firearms Education and Training Center, they are the only indoor range on the south side of Raleigh, and you can tell that they know they have no private competition… the target retrieval system “worked” in the barest sense of the word, ceiling tiles were falling down, their concept of “sound insulation” is old carpet that may or may not have originally been green but definitely is now, and there were literally dead cockroaches on the bathroom floor.
The “pro shop” section was at least well-kept, and their inventory is fairly impressive, but… I doubt I will go back, even when the Wake range is closed again.
(Speaking of, Coal Creek was closed maybe two weeks for the entire five years I lived in the area, but the Wake County Range has to close for a month every year for “maintenance”? Admittedly this is a range used by every police department in a who-knows-how-many county radius, and they probably shoot all kinds of interesting things into the backstop… but still.)
I used to think we owned our house free-and-clear now that we paid off the mortgage.
Then our property tax statement arrived.
Bonus: our house’s tax appraisal is somewhere around 20% more than we paid for it, reappraisals only happen every eight years, the last one was in 2008, and you can appeal for a reappraisal, but “Any inflation, deflation or other economic changes occurring after this date do not affect the county’s assessed value of the property and cannot be lawfully considered when reviewing the value for adjustment.”
It is funny; our Founding Fathers placed massive importance on land ownership, up to and including requiring it for suffrage. Now, none of us can own real property – after all, if you are still paying for it, you do not actually own it.
So I had the opportunity to hit up a Raleigh-Durham gun show today, and I cannot say as though I was disappointed.
I was, however, heartily amused at the security theater that took place on the way in. You walk up to a ticket both, hand the nice lady your money, and she hands you a ticket… which you hand to a gentleman not 10 steps away. Then, the police officers manning the show tell you to empty your pockets and hold the items in your hands as you walk through a metal detector… which was very clearly off. After you do that, you can go on your merry.
These shows are very much “no loaded firearms allowed”, but if the police, or anyone else for that matter, thinks that level of “security” is going to stop anyone from carrying into the show, they are sorely and sadly mistaken.
And speaking of theater, there were easily 10x as many, if not 100x as many people at this local gun show than were at the “MOMentum 2014” shindig the “Moms Demand Gun Control, a Wholly Owned Subsidiary of Bloomberg” held in Denver this weekend, which was apparently a nation-wide gathering of their “leadership”, or somesuch nonsense. Hell, I would go so far as to say there were more women actively shopping and buying firearms at the gun show than there were at the anti-rights cultist box wine party; I personally witnessed a handful of women filling out 4473 for carry guns, and even more shopping for one. I even heard a dealer disrecommend a snubby revolver as the a first carry gun, which indeed warmed the cockles of my little heart.
Anywise, I saw KSGs ($1000), UTSes ($1400 – hah), a fairly standard Saiga-12 with the trigger group moved forward for $1700 (thank you Obama), Tavors ($1400), an actual PMR in the wild ($600 – I really wanted it, but survived the temptation), plenty of AR lowers in the $50-$75 range, and all kinds of magazines back around $10-15… and I very nearly bought one of these, just for the giggles of it.
I did bring back a few more .50 caliber cans (because you can never have too many), some .32 ACP for that 1903 I procured but still have not actually shot, a no-name AR15 armorer’s wrench which will hopefully hold up well enough… and this little guy:
Yes, that is the first Kel-Tec I have ever bought – a PF-9, to be specific – and while I would never go so far as to say it is a “good” gun, it is a good value, especially for what I have planned for it… but more on that in a later post.
It did not, however, come with rust on its slide face, so it already has that going for it.
Easily the highlight of the show, however, was a gentleman from Ed’s Gun Shop asking me if I was Linoge while I was browsing their wares. Apparently he has been a long-time reader of the site, and one of Oleg’s pictures gave me away… plus I was wearing a hat with a “walls of the city” patch on it, as well as my “I R SRS GNBLGGR” t-shirt*, so that probably helped too.
I guess I am officially Famous on the Internets.
(* – One dealer asked about the shirt, on account of his not getting on the first reading. He did not really get it when I explained it to him either, but that is ok; inside jokes are like that.)
So y’all saw the letter I sent to the Director of Sales at Remington Arms; his response was added to the post, if you missed that.
Four days later, a ticket was created in Remington’s customer service system and I got an email about it.
Three days after that, a hardcopy set of a Service Request, a mailing label, and instructions on how to send the firearm back to Remington were snail-mailed to me, and I received them a few days ago.
This time around, the “reason for return” section of the Service Request has both “D_V010 – Barrel – Rusty” and “B_V032 – Bolt – Poor Finish” filled in already. At this point, given the service department completely ignored the paragraph explanation I provided on the last one, I am not going to bother trying to provide an explanation; if I had to make a wild-assed assumption, I would guess the service department does not even look at the hardcopies, but instead only listens to whatever their computers tell them.
So, back in the mail it goes.
At this point, though, I would not count on a lot. Between repeated cleanings and putting somewhere around 500-750 rounds through it, there is not a lot of the “original” rust left on the bolt, except tucked in the corners between the face and the rim, and beneath the extractor. Will the service department notice this? Dunno. Will they write it off as me not cleaning the gun, or something like that? Would not surprise me.
But, hey, they are footing the bill for the shipping, so I might as well give it a shot. At this point, a Remington 700 is going to rack up more frequent-flyer miles than an average Taurus, though…
(For those not familiar with the whole story, see here.)
By now, you have probably heard the outstanding news that the District of Columbia’s outright ban on carrying a firearm outside of your home has been struck down as unconstitutional, but the absolutely awesome part of the ruling, in my opinion, is this section:
Accordingly, the Court grants Plaintiffs’ motion for summary judgment and enjoins Defendants from enforcing the home limitations of D.C. Code § 7-2502.02(a)(4) and enforcing D.C. Code § 22-4504(a) unless and until such time as the District of Columbia adopts a licensing mechanism consistent with constitutional standards enabling people to exercise their Second Amendment right to bear arms.
I am not a lawyer, of course, but those people who are lawyers have indicated that this sentence means that DC now has permitless, Constitutional Carry, and will until such time as the DC city council enacts some sort of Constitutional carry permitting process.
It is almost worth it to make the drive up to the Mall and quietly do a loop around the reflecting pool while carrying, but, personally, I do not want to be the test case.
Since my last “SWO Life” post was such an educational hit, I thought I might expound upon a somewhat related point that, even to this day, throws Better Half for loops.
Hopefully all of my readers are aware of this, but sleep is hard to come by in the military, and the Navy is certainly no different.
When ships are in port, life is fairly easy; Officers’ Call is at 0700 or 0730 every morning, depending on the ship’s Executive Officer, and work proceeds from there until… well, until the day’s work was done or your Department Head says you can go home, which, for me, ranged from noon to 2300, depending on what was going on and who my Department Head was.
Underway… well, life gets a little more complicated. As you can probably imagine, certain tasks on the ship have to be done on pretty much a 24/7 schedule – navigating the ship, keeping an eye on the tactical situation, and running the ship’s propulsion and power plants, to boil it down to the three biggies. To keep the first two areas manned*, ship’s watch rotations generally look something like this (though there are always deviations for a number of reasons):
Watch 1: 0700-1200
Watch 2: 1200-1800
Watch 3: 1800-2200
Watch 4: 2200-0200 (Generally called the Mid Watch)
Watch 5: 0200-0700 (Generally called the Rev Watch)
In all cases, you were generally expected to arrive on watch 15-30 minutes ahead of time to get a grasp of the situation before taking over your post yourself, and you were definitely supposed to arrive shaved, showered, and otherwise presentable, which could require 5-50 minutes preparation, depending on the person.
On larger ships, or if you were lucky, you were part of a four-watch rotation, meaning three other people did your job on a rotating schedule with you. On smaller ships, there were three watches.
So, best case scenario, starting from the top, you would stand the following watches: 1, 5, 4, 3, 2, and 1 again.
What does that actually mean? Well, let me lay some ground rules first. In addition to whatever watch you stood, you were still expected to accomplish whatever “work” you did on the ship, whether that was turning a wrench or pushing papers. Work days on the ship ran from around 0730 or 0800 to 1700ish, but if it was a particularly busy day, or if you stood watch in that window, you were expected to finish whatever you needed to in whatever time it took. While it did depend on my CO, both ships I served on frowned on sleeping during the day, regardless of what watch you stood and regardless of whether your work was done, and two COs outright forbade it. Also, of interesting note, bridge watches consist of standing the entire time, while CIC watches are almost entirely sitting, and Engineering watches depended on whether you were in the engineering spaces or in the Central Control Station, as well as depending on what went wrong that day.
(Yes, that middle rack was my bed, once upon a time. Imagine a 6’2” person trying to get into that thing, much less get a good night’s sleep once he was in it. If I was on my side, my shoulders just about maxed out the vertical clearance. )
So, starting from the top… get up at about 0530 to get yourself presentable and feed yourself, stand Watch 1, go to bed at maybe 2000 (Taps is technically at 2200, but we will fudge a little here… as long as you can sleep through the 1MC announcement that is.), get up at 0100, stand Watch 5, stay up through the whole day, maybe catch a catnap at 2000 again, stand Watch 4 until 0200, then go to bed until Reveille at 0600 to work, stand Watch 3, get a decent night’s sleep (assuming nothing goes wrong), stand Watch 2, catch up on the work you missed during the day so get a touch less sleep, and start all over again.
For two nights, you scored a grand total of 10 hours of sleep… total. Awesome. Then for two nights, you might have gotten 8 each… if the XO did not need a report, or if the oil-water separator didn’t throw a bearing, or if you did not need to work on your Surface Warfare Qualification… or… or… or… Rinse, lather, repeat.
What about the worst case? 1, 4, 2, 5, 3, 1.
Get up at 0530 again, stand Watch 1, maybe catch a catnap, stand Watch 4, go to sleep until Reveille, stand Watch 2, hit the rack at 2000, stand Watch 5, stay up through the day doing your work, stand watch 3 until 2200, get up again at 0530 for Watch 1.
~5 hours of sleep, ~5 hours of sleep, and then ~7 hours of sleep. Again, assuming all is well in the world.
And Navy crews do one of those two scenarios 7 days a week that the ship is underway, no days off, all while still somehow managing to do their “normal” jobs on the ship as well.
Is the need to have positions on the ships manned 24 hours a day completely understandable and reasonable? Of course. Is it also reasonable to conclude that this sleep cycle tends to wear on a person over time, and may contribute to situations where US Navy warships get t-boned by tankers weighing orders of magnitude more?
I am certainly not trying to excuse what transpired on the Porter, but I am trying to explain an aspect of the situation a lot of people might not be aware of. Sleep deprivation behaves much like intoxication, and we do not allow intoxicated people to operate heavy machinery, though we seem to have no problems putting people with limited amounts of sleep in charge of multi-thousand-ton warships. Again, the 24/7 watch requirements of warships is completely reasonable, but allowing people to get the sleep they need to maintain that over time is also completely reasonable.
(* – Engineering spaces often have their own watch rotations on their own schedules, often due to requirements about how long you can stay in a given space at X temperature.)
So over the weekend I happened to learn that the individual who thoroughly shafted me on my Land Rover D90 purchase has fallen on some hard financial times. I will not say this news makes me particularly happy, per se, especially since he has a family and a couple of small kids, but I will say that it could not have happened to a nicer person.
On a somewhat related note, if you are in the market for a Rest-Of-the-World Land Rover 90/110/Defender (not to be confused with the North American Spec versions), please be very careful who you purchase one from and please do all of your due diligence about the VIN and its authenticity. Jalopnik has a brief summation if you do not feel like crawling through that thread, but the even briefer story is that a jackass was importing less-than-25-year-old-Defenders with older-than-25-years VINs from a variety of vehicles, and the Feds finally noticed. The jackass in question is facing charges, but the real bummer is that the people currently in possession of the illegal vehicles are going to lose those vehicles, permanently, and then get to sort out reparations from the jackass.
Vehicle laws in the US are damned near as stupid as firearm laws.
These three VIN checkers all agree on what my Defender is, and match up to the documentation I have from Land Rover themselves, so I tentatively recommend them for idiot-checking purposes.
Remember, vehicles – meaning the actual frame, body, engine, etc. – that do not meet NHTSA/EPA standards can only be imported if they are 25 years or older, and they must be imported in their original configuration. Now, once the vehicle is here in the States, you can do as you please with it, but you had better have the documentation to support that the changes transpired after it crossed our borders. And, regardless, slapping a new/different VIN on the vehicle will not change that, and will only lead to a world of hurt.
And all that said, if there is one post in the Defender Source thread I would recommend reading, it is this one from someone whose Rover was confiscated, partially quoted below:
Doug and I met yesterday, and as he stated above and numerous times previously, the DHS does follow this forum. The same agent also remarked to me about how they were watching this thread the day these vehicles were seized. Though this is only my opinion, he actually seemed quite pleased with response this event had caused.
If I were to ask anything of the members of this forum, it would be to be mindful of the fact that the Department of Homeland Security is reading your posts. Also bear in mind that DHS conducted surveillance on the vehicle owners in the weeks and months prior to their seizures. I would ask how you would feel if you found out the government had been watching you at home while playing in the front yard with your kids, or watching you at work, or even watching your parents house?
Yes, DHS agents did, in fact, go to the parents’ house of a Defender owner – an address where the vehicle was not registered, mind you – in order to confiscate the vehicle, when they could not find it at the owners’ residence. The surveillance only makes sense, given that. However, “makes sense” is uttered with the sarcasm and disdain appropriate for the very notion of surveilling law-abiding American citizens who have not committed a single crime and are, in fact, the victims in this sad turn of events. Welcome to the police state.
Sadly, no, I do not have my Rover back yet, and no, I have not decided if I am keeping it long-term after I do receive it, but things like this certainly dampen my enthusiasm.
(For clarification, the title refers to the first paragraph. The rest of this post is just pure suckage for those involved, and I extract nothing positive from it whatsoever.)
If you have a See All Open Sight:
… and attach it to a UTG 5-Slot Universal QD Riser:
… you will have about as good a co-witness situation as you can hope for:
Another happy coincidence is that since you are looking over the See All, rather than through it, an Inforce WML can happily coexist on the same rail plane as the sight, and not block your picture in the slightest, meaning that if all you want is a sight and a light, you only need the one rail segment.
In other news, I love having a DSLR again. That picture, imperfect though it is, took forever to set up, but would have been completely impossible with a normal point-and-shoot.
The riser is a bit of an odd duck – easy to use and install, but once you tighten the adjustment screw far enough to keep the riser from sliding on the rail, it pretty much is no longer “quick-detach”. The detent holding the lever closed is so tight at that point, my pansy little fingers cannot get it loose. Oh well. It puts the sight where I want it, so I am not going to complain too much.
Speaking of the sight, I have no had a chance to shoot it yet, so no significant comments on it. It does seem well-built, but I would note that, like many other light-gathering optics, the brightness of the optic will be based on the light around you, not the light around your target.
Unfortunately, the AR Pistol build is currently on hold on account of technical difficulties with a Troy Alpha Rail. Initially, it refused to slide over a mil-spec barrel nut, so I ground the teeth down a touch to make it work. Now it is refusing to rotate into place (it slides on about 5 degrees off top dead center, and rotates back to lock on), leading me to believe that Troy did not account for the FDE finish on the forearm changing the overall dimensions. I have a phone call scheduled with Troy’s technical support team bright and early on Monday, so we will see how things go.
Oh, and Remington, take note – this phone call with Troy came after I posted a mere two tweets indicating that Troy’s instructions are… shall-we-say lacking and that I was having trouble with the rail. I did not have to file a support ticket, I did not have to out them on the intertubes; they actually listened to their customers, and when their Twitter operator could not handle my questions, he arranged for me to be passed off to someone who could.
That is customer support. Granted, the situation is not resolved, and it can still go sideways, but that is at least one order of magnitude better than y’all achieved.
I just sent this letter to Mr. David Hollinger, Director of Sales at Remington Arms:
We last spoke on 24APR14 regarding a Remington 700 I received, new from your factory by way of Buds’ Guns, that had rust crusted all over the bolt and receiver; specifically, this rifle, serial number RR97####: http://www.wallsofthecity.net/2014/04/dear-remingtonarms-and-budsgunshop.html
I put that rifle in the mail on 21MAY14, it made it to Remington on 27MAY14, and Remington acknowledged receipt on 28MAY14.
Two days ago, I received that rifle back, and was remarkably disappointed by what I found.
As the attached Repair Document indicates, absolutely nothing was done to address, check, or even, so far as I can tell, examine the rusty bolt that my 700 came from the factory with. Part of the problem, I am sure, stems from the Service Request form I received from your Service Department, also attached – as you can see, the form mentions "Barrel – Rusty", but says absolutely nothing about the bolt being rusty.
I noticed this discrepancy before mailing the rifle and took the time to hand-write a comprehensive explanation that it was not, in fact, the barrel that was rusty, but instead the bolt, and that I was concerned over the structural integrity and finish of the bolt. Apparently your repair technicians completely disregarded my annotations, and, unsurprisingly, found absolutely nothing wrong with the barrel – because there was nothing to find.
When last we spoke on the phone, you assured me that the Remington technicians would thoroughly examine the bolt, sign off on whether or not it would be safe to continue using it, and repair or replace it as necessary.
What do I need to do to ensure that actually happens?
This was the second draft of the letter I wrote; Better Half would not let me send the first one.
[Update] Mr. Hollinger responded:
[Linoge] I apologize for the mishandle. I forwarded your message you should be hearing from someone in the near future.
I understand this just went in the mail to wind its way towards me:
Many thanks to Owen at Snake Hound Machine for handling the ordering (from Ares Armor no less… yes, that Ares Armor) and assembly, as well as my incessant and occasionally stupid questions. Once I throw on my hand guard and muzzle device – both to be revealed in good time – I think that will top this off quite nicely, no?
You can thank Fuzzy for this:
For those who do not get the reference (and I did not), I point you to here.
That is how long Remington took to send me this email:
This is to provide notification that your firearm/part has been shipped. We are committed to being the best in our industry at providing fast, personalized customer service — and we hope we have exceeded your expectations.
Of course, it could still be a week or so before it shows up on my doorstep.
Unfortunately, mine is probably not a good baseline to consider for the whole “replacing the trigger” problem, given how many other things were wrong with my rifle, and given how much of a stink I raised. I will be curious to see what, if anything, they did about the rusty bolt…
But, regardless, 43 days to replace a modular trigger assembly and a bolt that literally slides out? That is pretty damned pathetic, Remington.