When my grandfather passed, he had a few working mans guns. The ones I remember were a Stevens Crackshot, Ruger 10/22, Ruger MKII, Remington 870, and Stevens 311.
The Crackshot is the one I wanted most because wit was always the gun that sat by the back door to shoot woodchucks out of his garden. Basically it is the gun I remember him by as a rarely ever saw any of the others.
(Kind of a thread hijack coming)
Apparently someone else thought the same thing because it was gone when I got my chance at them. I didn’t really want any of the others so I got the thing that I also remembered him most by. The antlers of an eight point he shot in the 1950s within the 60 acres of property my dad bought and I subsequently grew up hunting on.
Here is the antlers on the right with my own buck shot over 50 years later on the exact same ground on the left.
Only one family heirloom firearm and my brother got it, a Colt revolver our grandfather carried as a guard for Philadelphia Transit post WWII. Brother Al traded it for a Hi-Point in 9mm.
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