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Let's discusss your friends accident. The powder didn't go off when it was dropped down the bore. It was probably because the hammer was not on half cock and the oxygen level was low at the bottom of the barrel. When the ball was forced down, oxygen was pumped in and the lower foul air was pushed out the nipple. It also sounds like he had some sort of object on the end of his ramrod and had curled his hand over the top of it.
You can put your hammer on half cock and blow down the bore, or just put your hammer on half cock and wait a minute before loading. If your shootin black powder, you can't be in a big hurry to shoot anyway. If you come out with that cr-p about puttin your mouth over a rifle barrel, think of this. If the 5 second legnth of time between shootin and blowin is so long that you forgot if you shot or not, this sport is not for you.
You can also grab your ram rod between your thumb and bent forfinger when you drop the ball. If anything does happen, your hand is not directly over the ball so your fingers don't get shot off. I teach that to fourth graders.
My last trail walk, I and my two partners hit every target with our rifles, not one miss, and not one wipe between our shots. We weren't competing for a ton of money, or prestige, or fame, just havin a good time. If I was in your friend's place and it meant an extra 1/4 inch off my group, I would probably wipe tween shots also - instead I just pray for a good wind.
It isn't ever pretty when accidents happen and I feel very sorry for your friend. Still, I feel that after thirty years of shootin black powder without ever seeing or hearing of an accident except for your friend's, the odds are far too high for me to fear the same happening to me.
A person I know of (this is true) was sitting at a stop sign below a freeway overpass when a tire iron, lying on the overpass, was flipped into the air by a passing car, and came down through the top off the guys car and straight into the guys brain. They found him there, foot on the brake, engine running, with a tire iron through the roof and sticking into his head.
When I drove up to that stop sign, I always wanted to do something different than that poor guy. Stop farther back, run the stop sign, ot turn off the road before I got there. I finally figured that I would not change my life due to an unfortunate accident that had little chance of happening a second time.
Your statement that people who don't wipe tween shots are so dumb that they must also pour from the horn impacts a lot of good people.
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