Based solely on interpolation of the serial number and year ranges in the 4th edition Standard Catalog (I haven't been able to ask Mr. Jinks for ship dates on The Boys yet), I'm making an educated guess that todays range trip had guns from 1902 (Mr. Fitz), 1904 (The Geezer) and 1906 (Squibly).
Mr. Fitz was the first up and showed that even at 122 years old with a cylinder gap big enough to throw a dead cat through and a bore rougher than truck stop toilet paper, he was still capable of showing the youngsters how it's done.
The first cylinder was Federal 148 grain wadcutter target loads as a test, then all subsequent shots were with my standard load of 3.5 grains of Bullseye, a 158 grain LSWC from Missouri Bullet Company, and whatever brand of small pistol primers happened to be in the Dillon at the moment. This batch of primers appeared to be from Winchester.
Shooting standing with two hands at 7 yards, Mr. Fitz was able to reliably plunk every shot into the black. The broken ejector rod star turned out to be a non-issue, as did the rough chamber walls. The empty shells (both factory and mixed brass reloads) fell from the chambers without any stickiness at all.
After putting about 50 shots through Mr. Fitz, I pulled
Short & Sweet off my belt and contemplated the two of them for a few minutes. Things haven't really changed that much in 120 years.....
At the end of the day I put up a new target and fired 6 shots each from The Geezer, Squibly, and Mr. Fitz. Sadly, I threw one shot left with Mr. Fitz because my left thumb decided to be stupid for a moment and messed up a really neat group. I can't blame Mr. Fitz for that one though because he put the other 5 right up Main Street with the rest of them.
I hope that somehow J H Sanders knows that Mr. Fitz is still on duty.