Like -- and this is story three -- Squeaky Fromme. Thirty-eight years ago she tried and failed to kill Jerry Ford in a pique of annoyance that he was polluting things and killing all the redwood trees.
Poor little Squeaky idiot, no better at making guns discharge than anything else in her incompetent life. "Fromme managed to say a few sentences to the on-scene cameras, emphasizing that the gun "didn't go off." That often happens when would-be assassins neglect to chamber a round.
Now, to quickly dispose of the moral issues, a guy shouldn't pollute or chop down redwoods unless he needs to make some nice patio furniture or something like that. And, in general, one should avoid pointing pistols at people, even politicians.
Forget all that. Assuming that this is the actual Fromme pistol,* "Gee, what a nice piece."
It appears to be an honest 1911, unbubbaed, unarsenaled, never converted to to A1. Grips, mainspring housing, grip safety, and long trigger point to an as-issued 1911, issued to (and quite possibly stolen by) a Yank officer who went Over There in 1917. The magazine catch looks newer, but that could be an honest repair
The Colt has lived actively and shows bluing wear and freckles. Nevertheless, it would be a pricey item without any historical significance at all. Given that Lynette Fromme made it famous, I wonder if it might be the world's most valuable 1911? When I finish my new kitchen window treatment, I think I'll scrabble around for its provenance since 1975.
Edit to add: Nothing complicated on provenance. The prosecutors gave it to the Ford library where it is still on display.
*Historiography note: To claim the pictured gun is the actual Fromme weapon puts a certain amount of faith in a number of people and agencies -- cops, Secret Service, the news and image archive industries, and Wikipedia. It rings true to me, but I leave open the chance that some frenzied breaking-news editor screamed to his staff, "Hey, I need a picture of an Army gun!", and things just went on from there.