My first cartridge pistol was a P.38, made in 1944 for the stinkin nazis.
I couldn't hit the paper with it, at 33 feet. This was 4, 5 years ago.
An older gentleman at the club named Bob saw me firing it, and he gave it a whirl.
1" group, in the 10 ring, first time he handled it.
Ever see the movie "The French Connection"? Well, Bob was on the actual case and was an incredible shot, in his 80s. He passed away not very long ago. If Bob couldn't bore the ten out of a target at 25 yards, he was angry with himself- one in the nine and he was 'shooting badly'
Another old gent at the club named Mike, who I haven't seen in a while, hope he's OK, saw me cleaning that P.38 and we got to talking. I put it together, and he asked if he could inspect it. I said sure.
Mike whipped that thing apart like an old pro, which he was- he was a US Army armorer in WWII, and he told me that right after the war, they were finding piles of Lugers and Walthers, here, there, everywhere, and officers would bring him rusty pistols they found, and tell him to make them a pistol that worked. I imagine that in 1945, Mike new as much about a P08 and a P.38 as did the average Wehrmacht armorer in '40