Fellow Rifle Enthusiasts,
When I lived in Soviet California, I had one made by International Harvester.
The bore was festooned with millions of tiny pits.
But, the lands & grooves were square and sharp.
It looked like a diesel exhaust pipe in there but with rifling.
Nonetheless, it shot satisfyingly small groups, with pretty much every bullet I tried.
It even cycled with 110 grain spire points, despite their noticeable lack of much recoil.
The only issue was that evidently due to said light recoil, each spent cartridge would get a bent mouth as it ejected from the rifle.
This never happened with bullets of the more common weights (150, 165 and 180).
In Northern California and Northern Nevada, I shot ground squirrels, black tailed jack rabbits a coyote now and then and at least one marmot as I recall.
Upon escaping from Kremlin controlled California and making it all the way to Alaska, eventually I shot 6 caribou with my Garand and I shot the heads off of a few ptarmigan with it as well.
Ptarmigan, (pronounced; “tar-ma-gun”) are sometimes called “snow grouse” in other parts of the world).
My father was in the US Army, 101st Airborne and used to jump out of perfectly good airplanes, during World War II, with an M-1 Garand.
He was quite a character and the Garand is quite a rifle.
The Garand is a real peach, I like them very much.
However, eventually I sold it (and others), to help pay off a safari bill.
Cheers,
Velo Dog.