The division where I spent the last twelve years of my career carried the P7M13 for years. They started when the rest of the agency was still carrying revolvers. I transferred about a year after they replaced them and I've always regretted not being able to pick one up on the cheap.

The bro with the P7 shot alongside me and only brought one magazine. Considering it's a 50 round course, I had my usual twin mag pouch under my shirt and pockets filled with mags for the 4506. Every time we had to stop so he could reload his one mag I gave him **** about it. "Hey bro, you need some help?" "No worries dude, our time is your time." "Hey, is the sun going down?"