Since this thread is about 1911 discharges, I have only one experience in 15 years in the range business. We had one "customer" come in. The man was infatuated with himself, and carried toiletries in firearms bag. My staff would damn near crap their pants laughing at the guy, who'd come in on a Friday night or Saturday afternoon or night, and actually - while on the range time clock - take a break in the men's room and have a shave. I won't go into more about his appearance other than to say he mostly wore tank style undershirts and was known to carry a lot of gold around his neck. One Saturday night, he comes out of the men's room carrying his stainless Delta Elite and also slapping his face with some sort of aftershave foo-foo. I say foo-foo because I got a full beard, don't shave, and his tonic permeated every nook and cranny of the showroom/shop. I was there. But I didn't actually "see" it happen. I heard the bang, I ran over, his Delta was on the floor, he was looking stupidly bewildered. My range hand said he was putting on aftershave and switching the gun from hand to hand, and that he (my employee) was yelling at him to put the gun down, back in the bag. I don't know what exactly happened. There was a hole in the wall where the bullet ricocheted off the floor and into the paneling. Cement behind it stopped the bullet. Frankly I was pissed, and tossed him out on his ass. He didn't even have to pay, I just wanted him GONE.
We did have several accidents with Glocks, all where some doofus was trying to put a loaded Glock back inside the Glock plastic container - where it says, hey doofus, don't put a loaded gun in here, it ain't safe. One was a guy who managed to get the lid on and the Glock discharged blowing off the end of one of his fingers. One was a local LEO who put the Glock (in the case) in his trunk (not a patrol car), slammed the trunk, and got a 9mm round about an inch from his left nut. Literally. Hit and went thru his thigh in that flabby next to yer ball-sack area. There was another with a Glock, I don't remember the details, but the guy had just paid and left, and <bang> a moment later, and he came in saying he shot himself. He got a big trash bag to put his leg into and a whole pack of foldup paper towels to help stop the bleeding till the medics arrived.
There was also a guy who shot the transmission on his 'vette, while waiting for safety class to admit folks into the classroom. He took off, but the word from his buddies made it back to us, and he basically knocked a chunk of transmission case out. I don't remember what he was shooting.
And that's all I can remember, except one sole suicide. Sad. That one haunts me.