Well, after a period of two years, in which I pretty seriously worked with other designs, I've decided to take what many here will consider to be a step backward. Over the past two years, I've briefly carried a FN-FNS-9, lived with the Beretta 92 and gave the Walther PPQ a work out. There was also an earlier period with the Browning High Power. I loved the P35, but it didn't love my big hands. The FNS-9 wound up with a rather "meh" rating. I did develop a love and respect for the big Beretta and it remains my favorite 9mm. It's also Mrs. Awesome's favorite so it isn't going anywhere. I also found the Walther to be a fine shooter.
However, in the end none of them shot as well or as naturally for me as the 1911. The real difference came in speed and accuracy at longer ranges; twenty five yards and beyond. At closer range the difference was minimal, but it really began to show once the target moved out to the twenty five yard line. It seemed as if I was putting in more effort than should be necessary to maintain accuracy at longer range. I'm sure this is due to my long association with the 1911, which began when I was six years old. I'm reasonably sure that a bit of time and effort could get me over the learning curve, but here in the spring of my fiftieth year I find such issues frustrating.
A couple of months ago I decided to take the 1911 out during a range trip. Over the previous two years I'd only been using it for Bullseye shooting and hadn't done any speed drills at all. Based upon my performance you'd never have known it. By the time I was done with that session I'd decided, "Enough of this silliness." Consequently, I've been using a lighter handload for range work so as to avoid aggravating my arthritis and I'm considering a 1911 in 9mm as a training gun. (the last two years has shown me the economy of shooting the 9mm as well) I've also been adding some lower back strengthening exercises to my gym workout that have alleviated some of those day to day problems and an aluminum frame gun might be in my future. Being sure that I was finally done with God's Gun, I gave the Colt that had served as my carry piece to my youngest son on his twenty first birthday. I'm currently using my competition gun for carry and there's a gun show this weekend, so I've got a great excuse to buy a new gun.
I guess some old dogs just can't seem to learn new tricks.