armedwalleye
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The gun Christmas
In 1981 I was going to college full time and working full time as well, having secured full time work that fall. For Christmas I bought my dad and I a paid of 870 Wingmasters. He opened the first one and I told him I'd made a mistake on the tag...it was supposed to be my gun and I had mislabled it.. I thought he was gonna cry.
I gave him a different shaped box and told him this was the present I intended to give him. He opened that gun, then he did cry. We still call it the "gun Christmas".
Gave my niece a .22 when she passed gun safety. She now deer hunts with me.
Gave my wife a really sweet bottom eject Browning BPS 20 ga.
Did I mention its a bottom eject and I'm left handed?? Merely a coincidence...
In 1981 I was going to college full time and working full time as well, having secured full time work that fall. For Christmas I bought my dad and I a paid of 870 Wingmasters. He opened the first one and I told him I'd made a mistake on the tag...it was supposed to be my gun and I had mislabled it.. I thought he was gonna cry.
I gave him a different shaped box and told him this was the present I intended to give him. He opened that gun, then he did cry. We still call it the "gun Christmas".
Gave my niece a .22 when she passed gun safety. She now deer hunts with me.
Gave my wife a really sweet bottom eject Browning BPS 20 ga.
Did I mention its a bottom eject and I'm left handed?? Merely a coincidence...