^^^25 rounds over a session . . . panzy
so a new hole in the frame, eh.... nice

reminds me of the time I accidentally discharged my .45 in our old San Diego apartment. Wifey didn't know about it ever cause I covered it up with a mirror and then plastered the drywall before we moved out. That day, I just got back my Colt from the gunsmith with a trigger job and reliability package and I was cycling hollow points through. Magazine was out, I cocked it and fired.
I couldn't hear a god damn thing for the rest of the afternoon!
That was my Everybody Loves Raymond moment . . . ."idiot!"