All Freeper's know a Colt is the only real .45. The pretenders just spit brass in your face and you miss the target flinching. A real man takes the brass down the shirt and lets it burn the belly.
My Combat Commander spits them out the side and puts lead in the bulls eye. The rest are pretenders.
The last time I shot without a cap on, I took an ejected case between the corner of my eye and my eyeglasses. OUCH! But I kept on going.
Mark