Bob Wright
Hawkeye
A little old lady told me this story some years ago of using a Super Blackhawk in a home invasion situation. The lady had recently been widowed, and lived alone. She kept her late husband's Super Blackhawk in table in their entry hall. The box of cartridges was the old Winchester Western yellow/ red X .44 Magnum, 240 gr. SWC.
One night she heard a noise from her entry and went to investigate. She drew the Ruger from the drawer just as the assailant, hopped up on drugs, burst through the doorway, taking out door, jamb and all, and burst into her entry hall. She fired one shot, knocking him back out onto the porch. She indicated the gun had raised her arms up over her head so she could not have gotten off a second shot. The assailant got up and ran out of her yard to the next where he fell and died.
She never mentioned anything in her story about blast or flash. She did say she wanted something more controlable, though.
Bob Wright
One night she heard a noise from her entry and went to investigate. She drew the Ruger from the drawer just as the assailant, hopped up on drugs, burst through the doorway, taking out door, jamb and all, and burst into her entry hall. She fired one shot, knocking him back out onto the porch. She indicated the gun had raised her arms up over her head so she could not have gotten off a second shot. The assailant got up and ran out of her yard to the next where he fell and died.
She never mentioned anything in her story about blast or flash. She did say she wanted something more controlable, though.
Bob Wright