It's always fun to get a cheap retired old warhorse and make it perform beyond expectations. A note of caution though: bragging about it could also get you in trouble. About 4 or 5 years ago, got my hands on a very nice shooting 1943 matching numbers 91/30 and imprudently blurted without thinking that it shot as well as a modern bolt gun. This within the earshot of a buddy who had just recently put down big money on one such beast, and felt compelled to call BS. Logically, I agreed of course. There's no way that an old Russian military bolt gun firing milsurp could take on a modern .308 firing commercial ammo. But honor was at stake! As is the wager of a large meatlovers pizza. So we settled on both of us shooting milsurp just to help level the playing field.
The following weekend, the Mosin had a scope and rail, a u-shaped piece of wood with some carpeting for a front support, and zip-tied chunk of insulation foam for a cheek rest. It definitely looked like a redneck hobo gun compared to his expensive brand spanking new rifle that cost almost 10x as much. And it beat his gun. It wasn't even close. Now, he's an excellent shooter, and his gun is a fine well made piece of equipment. In this particular case though, it wasn't the guns or the shooters. It was the ammo.
Instead of spending mucho dinero and a lot of time rebarreling the Mosin, bedding the stock, polishing the trigger group, and so on, I just pulled the heads off of three hundred rounds of Czech milsurp ammo. Dumped out the powder, which had significant charge variation, then reloaded them with the same powder but now measured and consistent. Then weighed and measured the bullets, and sorted them out into piles. Collected the largest batch with the best weight consistency, and reloaded those. It's all still the original milsurp components. But that one simple trick of keeping the components consistent across rounds shrank the groups by half. He on the other hand, used crappy Pakistani machinegun .308 milsurp. I swear I had nothing to do with it.
Lessons learned:
Sorted and reloaded milsurp, with a little effort, shoots surprisingly well.
Considering that I spent 3 hours of work to win an $18 pizza, of which I only got to eat half, it's incontrovertible proof that I'm a brain-dead idiot.