I know Bob Milek passed away, but I wonder what happened to Jan Libourel? Also Jon R. Saundra and Frank Petrini?
Well, I can tell what happened to Jan Libourel since I am he. I retired as editor of Gun World in August 2010. I resolved not to continue writing for several reasons. (1.) I just didn't think the bother and work were worth the meagre payout. (2.) I was very ill situated to continue gunwriting--I mean, I still have to live in California for various reasons, just for starters. (3.) To paraphrase my predecessor at Gun World Dean Grennell, I felt I had said everything I had to say that was worth saying about guns many times over, and I just felt it was time for me to shut up about the subject.
I am reminded of something early in my career at Guns & Ammo, around 1980. Elmer Keith used to send carbons of his extensive correspondence down to the editorial office, and I liked to read them. I was then and still am a great fan of the old boy. Anyway, somebody had written Elmer about handloads for his .45-70 and Elmer had recommended a charge of 53 grains of 2400 with I forget what bullet weight. I immediately called Elmer and told him of his mistake. The following dialogue ensued.
"I said 53 grains of
3031!"
"Elmer, I knew you meant 3031, but if you had said 3031, I wouldn't be calling you. It says 2400 on your carbon."
"Oh Christ, that would blow up the damn gun."
"I know. That's why I'm calling you."
Fortunately, Elmer's correspondent had put his telephone number on his letter, and I was able to contact him and avoid having his gun blow up!
Briefly, a man's just got to know when to hang it up.
Otherwise, I am in fine fettle. I celebrated my 76th birthday in March. I just finished a vigorous hour-long workout with Indian clubs and kettlebells. I try to get out the nearest indoor range and burn powder once a week, and I do quite a bit of handloading. It is incomparably more pleasant to be shooting for pleasure with my guns, guns that I love--which is quite different from shooting manufacturers' guns for articles.
I have no idea whatever happened to Frank Petrini. He was a very good writer, I thought. Didn't he vanish from Shooting Times back in the 1980s? I don't know what Jon R. Sundra is up to. I suspect I should have heard if he'd cashed in his chips, though.