Tony Simon

Mike at Gideon bought a T-Sauce Night Stalker 1911 9mm .

He said, all I did was scrape some of the Cerakote off the rails because that's what made it hang up a little bit.

He was like, I worked that a little bit.

And he said, this thing is a great shooter.

And that's all he needed.

And that was the gun I was shooting at 140 yards plus and hitting steel with at goals.

I mean, not goals, at a gun con.

And I'm nailing shit with it.

And I was doing the same thing with one.

Was that Gideon?

It was either T-Sauce or Gideon Station at the first goals, and I was nailing stuff 75 yards away with a gun that just took off the table.

Right.

And the sights were off.

And the sights were off because I was hitting them like, yo, dude, what's up?

I'm lining it up.

You're hitting a little to the left.

I shot half a sight picture off the target to the right, and I hit the mother effer in the middle continually.

At seven, again, sights were off.

Oh, I'll go ahead and say this.

It makes no difference because most freaking gun writers and gun celebrities, whatever you call these assholes.