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Monday this week, my wife and I were out and about. She wanted to go to Wally World and I didn't. She offered to drop me off at my local favorite gun store in the little town of Hartselle, with admonishments not to go nuts. You'd think after 34 years of marriage she'd know better than that. 
Honest, I wasn't planning on buying anything. But as I was shooting the bull with my favorite salesman, I looked up at the shelves behind the counter, and my eyes widened (I'm pretty sure the guy knew he had me on the hook right there).
There, hanging on a nail, was a used Colt's Detective special, second issue. I asked to see it. It was in pretty good shape, showing only some honest wear at the barrel and a few very minor dings. It was also wearing a pair of Barami Hip Grips, which I had heard about, but never seen or owned. The price was fair.
In all seriousness, my wife and I have an agreement; we never make a major purchase without consulting each other, if for no other reason than to prevent an inadvertent bank overdraft. So, when she came back to retrieve her lump of a husband, I begged, pleaded, whined and cajoled her until she gave in.
The serial number dates the Colt to 1970, and I am pleased with just how that simple little tab on the grip holds the gun in my waistband. They are pretty slick feeling, but the little Colt seems to kick substantially less than my Model 49, so a grippier grip (?) isn't missed much.
Oh, and the guy behind the counter threw in a box of Hornady 110 grain FTX Critical Defense. When was the last time you seen that happen?
Honest, I wasn't planning on buying anything. But as I was shooting the bull with my favorite salesman, I looked up at the shelves behind the counter, and my eyes widened (I'm pretty sure the guy knew he had me on the hook right there).
There, hanging on a nail, was a used Colt's Detective special, second issue. I asked to see it. It was in pretty good shape, showing only some honest wear at the barrel and a few very minor dings. It was also wearing a pair of Barami Hip Grips, which I had heard about, but never seen or owned. The price was fair.
In all seriousness, my wife and I have an agreement; we never make a major purchase without consulting each other, if for no other reason than to prevent an inadvertent bank overdraft. So, when she came back to retrieve her lump of a husband, I begged, pleaded, whined and cajoled her until she gave in.
The serial number dates the Colt to 1970, and I am pleased with just how that simple little tab on the grip holds the gun in my waistband. They are pretty slick feeling, but the little Colt seems to kick substantially less than my Model 49, so a grippier grip (?) isn't missed much.
Oh, and the guy behind the counter threw in a box of Hornady 110 grain FTX Critical Defense. When was the last time you seen that happen?