My first gun was a Savage Model 3-C.
The day after Pearl Harbor, while men all across America were lining up outside recruiting offices, my Aunt Harriet went out and bought the Savage 3-C, and joined the NRA to learn to shoot. (She was about 20 years old.)
She joined the American Red Cross, and served in Italy and later in Germany and Austria. Once she was "captured" by Italian partisans: she was driving a captured German jeep (V.W. Kuebelwagen), and wearing her feldgrau Red Cross uniform,which looked very German. She just kept babbling "No Tedescha! No Tedescha! Americana!" and offered them coffee and donuts.
The Savage was handed down to my older brothers, who both used it in NRA smallbore, and eventually to me. Alas, it was stolen long ago.