OK, I’ll be the first to admit that gun shows aren’t what they used to be, but even today, every once in a while you can turn over a rock and find a real gem.
Today while wondering around the Miami gun show, fending off various beef jerky sales men, political hacks and beggars soliciting donations for doggy body armor (like I don’t pay enough taxes for this stuff already) I suddenly come upon a beautiful S&W 66 (no dash). After a detailed inspection, I would be very willing to bet this gun has never been fired outside of the factory. And as impressed as I was with the gun, the dealer suddenly mentions that he also has the original box, with packing material, papers and complete (unopened) tool kit. To say that a deal was quickly made would be an understatement.
This particular revolver model has always meant a lot to me. Way back in 1975 when I was a young, fresh from Nuke school sub sailor I bought one of these as my first real quality revolver. It was the beginning of a long list of Smith wheel guns I’ve had over the years. Unfortunately, in 1984, during a moment of insanity in the middle of a divorce I sold the 66 to a friend. Over the years hundreds of guns have come and gone through my collection, but whenever the question of “is there one you truly regret selling” comes up, that 66 always comes to mind. Today I'm happy to say, I corrected that mistake.
JAC
Today while wondering around the Miami gun show, fending off various beef jerky sales men, political hacks and beggars soliciting donations for doggy body armor (like I don’t pay enough taxes for this stuff already) I suddenly come upon a beautiful S&W 66 (no dash). After a detailed inspection, I would be very willing to bet this gun has never been fired outside of the factory. And as impressed as I was with the gun, the dealer suddenly mentions that he also has the original box, with packing material, papers and complete (unopened) tool kit. To say that a deal was quickly made would be an understatement.
This particular revolver model has always meant a lot to me. Way back in 1975 when I was a young, fresh from Nuke school sub sailor I bought one of these as my first real quality revolver. It was the beginning of a long list of Smith wheel guns I’ve had over the years. Unfortunately, in 1984, during a moment of insanity in the middle of a divorce I sold the 66 to a friend. Over the years hundreds of guns have come and gone through my collection, but whenever the question of “is there one you truly regret selling” comes up, that 66 always comes to mind. Today I'm happy to say, I corrected that mistake.
JAC