A few days ago, if anyone had prophesied I’d own another Glock, I’d of thought him senseless and possibly intoxicated- Yet, as evidenced above, a gently used Glock 21 Gen 3 has found a new home.
Was at a LGS looking at everything but Glocks, when the gunmonger suggests this critter. To be polite, I accepted it over the counter fully intending to hand it back with an obligatory, ‘Yah, that’s nice’ or maybe, ‘How about that’.
When I took the proffered pistol, it smiled at me. The grip wasn’t too bad, wasn’t nauseatingly awkward.
“Ho-ho”,says the raccoon! “What is this vile magic? Why, even the finger grips are aligned properly for a be-furred paw”.
So, in short, with our brother Ten Man’s philosophy in mind, I agreed to the absurdly low price for an almost-new G21 with extra mags and a new holster (my favorite brand, too!).
Took her home to meet Sweetpea, gave her a thorough clean and lube and judiciously applied some skateboard tape in specific areas. If the tape works, Talon Grips will be ordered.
So, now I have the elusive woods gun with great reliability, great capacity (13+1) and of a caliber (.45 acp) that I have confidence in with the right ammo.
Let it not be said that trash pandas are too good to try something new... again. Lol!