I mentioned that Dad just got a S&W 66 (4" .357). We went to try it out.
Found out the "old man's" hands do not shake. He could blow away a 9" styrofoam plate at 75 ft, rapid fire. He *likes* wheelguns. He *likes* full-house .357, too.
Seems my mother just took a first aid class. My father is using her reasoning for taking it to suggest that she learn to shoot something potent, just in case. As a way to help it along, I gave her my S&W 17 (4" .22 from the late 60s...very nicely made, a design matching my father's .357). She was actually happy to have it, as it fit her hand well. Hmmmm...
That was a good day. Dragged in some caviar and a few symbolic presents, too -- I like being able to reverse the gift-giving roles with the parents. (Pity my bank account will reflect the two revolvers, the ammo, ear muffs, cleaning kits, cases, presentation grips...but it was worth it). Same evening we all saw a video tape of my grandmother talking about her life from about 1927 to 1950 -- great testimony in favor of staying armed and proficient.
Anyway...just wanted to share that pleasant experience.
Oleg
PS: The range was *busy*. Had a nice earful on how American Heritage and shooting are important...from a girl in her early 20s...seems she dragged her whole family along and started them with a .22, opting for a compensated Glock (17? 35?) herself. Grins.