The wife and I took a little ride today along a bunch of winding county roads. My 7 year old faithful canine, who has joined me for thousands of miles, came along for the ride. About 1 1/2 hours into the trip he apparently got car sick (for the first time since he was a puppy). And he threw up. Not just a little. His breakfast came up in about a second. Projectile vomiting. Kind of like something from The Exorcist. And, that mongrel unloaded on top of my Mountain Gun which was between the driver's seat and the center console. (My wife almost lost her breakfast, too.) There was vomit in the holster, the barrel, a couple of chambers of the cylinder. Everywhere. So, after cleaning it up I decided to snap a picture. Smith & Wesson Mountain Gun (629-5) I wonder how Sum Gy's stuff would have worked on that.