It’s always been a problem, so I’ll just say it before anybody else does.
One of the cool things about hanging with Ian is that sometimes you get to shoot odd old guns. I’m not a collector at all: The question I always have to choke down, every time he brings up some ancient bangstick that’s hopelessly inferior to or at least not an improvement on 1911/Glock/AK/AR/M1A/700, is “Why do you want that?” Well, Joel, he wants it because he does. I called myself a gun nut until I started to hang with Ian. He’s a gun nut. I’m just a shooter.
Anyway, here’s Joel’s limp wrist and Ian’s high-speed camera doing a number on some old blowback .32.