Thanks to the crypto currency Solana’s meteoric rise earlier this year, I could afford my own copy of the “great gun” GSL selected for our Great Guns 2024 drawing.
Why would I buy something with wooden furniture? Admittedly that’s outside of my usual lane. However, after Land o’ Lincoln’s Governor signed a bill banning America’s favorite rifle and many like it last year, that limited my defensive choices.
Enter the Springfield Armory M1A Scout Squad. It’s barely legal thanks to shipping with a muzzle brake instead of a flash suppressor.
But don’t look at it as a neutered doggie. It fires a very potent 7.62×51 NATO round in a tried and true rifle design that’s put down a lot of commies and bad actors over its 50+ years of service.
I expected good things based upon my limited experience shooting more traditional M1As over the years.
I got more than I expected.
First Shots & First Impressions.
At the DeWitt County Sportsman’s Club, I set up some targets and stuffed some magazines. My M1A now has a proper rifleman’s sling, one that can be fashioned into a loop sling for precision long-range work or use as a hasty sling for, well, hasty use.
The trigger proved very good for a factory product, breaking cleanly. The long sight radius helped provide precision in aiming. Then, when you do your part with a nice trigger squeeze, that’s when the magic happens and the M1A puts rounds on target.
The biggest surprise? That muzzle brake worked better than I expected, taming the recoil down to sometime similar to an AR-15. Even better, it did so without the addition of obnoxious noise like AR- muzzle brakes I’ve worked around as a rifle instructor.
The only negative experienced involved the mechanical safety. In previous M1As I’ve handled, the safety worked as if lubricated with butter. This one required real work to put the safety on – and required pushing firmly with the thumb to get the safety “off.” I’m told that this difficulty will disappear with use. However, I think I’d rather go have another colonoscopy than sit around for a few hours working that safety on and off a few thousand times.
Four rounds of 150gr soft-point defensive rounds. I quit while I was ahead after two clicks to the right.
Accuracy, even with non-match ammo proved excellent. Reliability was perfect. Fit and finish, outside of the safety actuation, was great. Springfield’s machines also crafted a great piece of lumber for the stock – probably walnut, but I’m not an arborist.
With a street price of about $2000 with tax and 7.62/.308 ammo going for about a buck a round, this isn’t a rifle for those on a budget. Unless of course you hold the winning ticket at the Great Guns 2024 drawing, of course. (With odds a whole lot better than the lottery.)
Remember how gun control is racist, classist and sexist? Welcome to the “classist” aspect of that trifecta.
Since taking it out and putting it through its paces, it my M1A has become my go-to tool for commies and criminals who might want to visit harm to me, my family or my community.
Yes, you can thank Gov. Jelly Bean for prodding me to replace my .223 with a .308 for two-legged pest control, especially for swarms. Consider it the unintended consequence of gun control… driving people to (far) more powerful defensive tools.
Given our state’s onerous new gun ban, perhaps the best part of owning this particular boomstick is not needing to look over one’s shoulder when taking it out for some range therapy.
I had many of the same thoughts and experiences, based on similar motivations. (The Tanker was my choice.) This is a nice tool. For me, my Dad is a Marine, so it was a chance to bond with, if not the exact model, at least a variation of it. The tool itself is no compromise. No, you don’t get a rail or mounting system. No, the stock isn’t able to be adjusted across a range and then left in the same spot for eternity. Yes, it’s a little hefty. But that heft is a NICE thing. It feels good, it feels real, and hey, you won’t get arrested if you use it legally. For me, this is the right tool for the job, at the right time in history. I consider it a blessing. If you’re not on food stamps, you really should go out and check one out. I challenge you to pick one up and not feel at least a few butterflies. (The safety and everything else does get better with reps…I refuse colonoscopies, but repeatedly operating controls is actually fun for me.)
Yeah, you’re gonna pay about the same as five or six trips to Walmart to feed a family of five.
Ain’t Bidenomics grand?