The prettiest ones I ever saw were the matching pair of gold Colt SAA's that my great uncle Al Bradlau got when he retired from Colt; when I saw them, it was in the early '60's. They were gorgeous, laying there in that blue felt... I couldn't touch them, I was just a child, and who knows what happened to them after he and Aunt Wilma both passed years and years ago...
Mikey D...