When the AC isn't running on the indoor range and the air temperature's a sticky 88°F, sweaty hands magnify the jumpy nature of the Glock 32. Makes me want stippling, or maybe I'll order some adhesive grip treatment, like TalonGrips or
AGrip.
Fifty rounds was about all the fun I cared to have with it yesterday morning, what with errands to run and other work to do.
The pistol went through the complete cycle of operation every time. It's halfway done with the two thousand rounds now.
This makes it 1000 total rounds fired since the firearm was last cleaned or
lubricated, with four failures to go completely into battery (#
63, #
78, #
126, #
748) and four failures to feed (#
221, #
224, #
282, #
734). 1,000 rounds left to go.
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