Remember this excellent article in Shooting Illustrated? The one that said “Do not try to catch a dropped gun”? Yeah, well that article became near and dear to me this weekend when I made a boneheaded mistake and ended up flinging my Glock 20 to the ground.
I was getting ready to head out and put on my Minotaur. As a safety measure, I always remove my holster with the gun still in it, and put it on the same way. Well, one of the clips had managed to snag itself in a belt look and I was a little… overly vigorous trying to de-snare it. My hand slipped and hit the grip of the pistol. The lizard-brain kicked in and I tried to grasp the grip to prevent it from leaping out of the holster which only managed to fling the damned thing further.
What happened next happened in super slow motion. I watched the barrel rotate over and over as it made its little trip down the gravity well, constantly reminding me that there was no safe place to jump to as the rotation guaranteed I’d be covered anywhere I went. In the back of my head, I heard Chance’s sultry voice screaming “DON’T CATCH THAT GUN”.
The sound of a fully loaded, Glock 20 hitting the tile was probably the loudest sound I’ve ever heard in my life. However, while I wasn’t smart enough to NOT launch the thing, I did manage to react by throwing up my hands like a little girl presented with a spider and prevented myself from trying to catch it, which is a natural response.
The Glock is safe to drop. Knowing this doesn’t lessen the pucker factor, but I knew that trying to catch a spinning firearm put me in infinitely more danger than just letting it hit the floor.
Thanks Chance!
How'd the Glock finish hold up to the tile?