Oh yes, the good old days. I bought a used marlin bolt 22 for $27 when I was 15 in 1966 and a 6.5mm Carcano for $20. 22 shorts were 27 cents a box at Western Auto. The owner of our neighborhood grocery store would sell me 410 shells for 10 cents each. I couldn't afford a box until I got a job when I was 13. I got to go to old Mexico and bird hunt when I was 18. Sears 12 ga field loads were $1.85 a box. I took 22 boxes and never brought back a shell. In fact we had to go to Cuidad Victoria and buy more. They were almost $4 a box down there. We went back 2 years later and had to limit our shooting to 2 boxes a day. I miss that.
That’s interesting as my Uncle had a large piece of property outside Valentine that we hunted on and occasionally still do although he’s long deceased and my cousin has the place now.
It was 9 hours from our place and my brother and I always spent four weeks or so there during the summer and a few days during Christmas break. For a few years during the summer my uncle would drive us over to the big maze and sunflower fields outside Ojinaga Mexico where we would hunt dove and quail. We would stay until sunset or when we ran out of shells. I had a bolt action 16ga my brother a single shot 20ga and my uncle and cousin each had a double barrel 12ga.
Those were great times. We would walk through a field and you could see the quail scurrying along about 15 feet in front of us. We would all then run ahead about five feet which would flush those birds.
We would then settle under this big tree by the river and shoot dove.
Going across the border in the mid sixties was no big deal then. My uncle always stopped and talked to the two or three border and customs officers there. They were always polite to us young boys who were wearing their straw cowboy hats, sunburned faces and big smiles. Many a time I would just crash in the back of the pickup with a blanket and would sleep until we were almost home.
My uncles ranch hand, Miguel, and family would take care of the birds and his wife and daughters would fix a feast the next day of quail, dove, fresh tortillas, corn fritters, sweet tea or beer for the older folks.
Years ago I passed on my 16ga to my brothers second son who still has it. His oldest son has the 20ga.