Grew up with guns all over the house, barn, shop, tractor. None of them were were "mine" I guess. You just grabbed whatever was around. I got a Ruger Blackhawk as a Christmas present at like 14 or 15 which I guess we could call mine. I took it when I left the farm. That gun was my constant companion until I began shooting competitively in 2000 maybe. The semi auto addiction relegated the old Blackhawk but since you brought it up I guess I might dig it out this summer.