Sometime in 1965, when I was home on leave from the Air Force, I visited Jim Flynn's Sporting Goods, a large outdoors store in Dayton, Ohio at the time (sadly, long gone). In the gun department I remember a stack of twenty or so, new Model 70 bolt-action rifles in various chamberings, still in their cardboard shipping containers sitting on a table, heavily discounted (I don't recall the price but they were steeply discounted). I asked the salesman why they were selling them so cheap and he explained that the store manager was afraid that they'd be stuck with them after the "new and improved" Model 70s arrived. And still being young and dumb, I thought to myself that it made good sense to wait for the "better" Model 70 iteration and so, once again, I passed on a deal never to be "opportuned" again. It never knocks twice I learned too late.