“Assuming a cartridge can make its way on merit alone, that cartridge is the .270 W.C.F. In its early years it sat in the corner, dressed in sackcloth and covered with ashes, while few riflemen suspected that underneath it had a figure like Miss America, a disposition like an angel, and it could bake pies like Mother used to make.”
— “The .270 Can Do Big Things.”
featured in The Lost Classics of Jack O’Connor, originally in Outdoor Life, 1943
