Is pictured below; it's a Glock 30, a .45 semi auto with a double stack; there's an extended mag available that allows you to load thirteen rounds but I don't have those yet. Then again, if you can't stop a Bad Guy with ten (actually eleven) rounds of .45 ACP, well, three more probably won't help all that much. At any rate, this a full size manly handgun that's been compacted down to be easily concealable. It's very accurate and easy to operate. Glocks are famous for having no bling, not even a safety, which makes them very reliable; they're partly plastic and very durable. They require no tools to disassemble for cleaning, which is a significant disadvantage, as you have to get everyone else a beer when your gun is clean and they're still struggling with little pins and such.
The TCP (that's short for Teeny Tiny Taurus) is adorable; it makes me want one in pink, with a shiny Show Me Some Chrome slide. Yes, they really make that. Anyway, it's an extremely difficult weapon to shoot, as in, no concerns about groups, I'm lucky to hit the paper. It loads ten rounds of .380, and snuggles right into your pocket to go anywhere, anytime. It would be perfect for a Flashbang ( you know, the bra holster). In addition to being nauseatingly cute, it makes your wrist and hand hurt after only a few shots. Being so little, it has terrible recoil, being so short, it's hard to aim. These little .380's are quite effective though, when handled properly. Remember Govenor Goodhair and the coyote? Ruger now sells a .380 Coyote, heh.
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