Indianajoe
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- May 4, 2019
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I started with a shotgun that shot around corners and a pair of coveralls with stuffing falling out of the holes and smelled of chainsaw gas and oil. it's a wonder I ever saw anything.
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I wish I could do that but just like everything else of my dad's, that I had, it was lost in the fire.A good smith can fix that and get the gun back in the field.
My grandpa gave us a few of those I think he got from the Boy Scouts. Only one had the cover that I remember. Even though we had a camper, my brothers and I spent many nights just sleeping under the stars in them.The surplus down bag dad got me. You could drive a freight train through the cold spots,if you did not use it inside the canvas snap cover. Then you were toasty to 28 deg.
Inchon must have been bad....
Send me the nylon 66.
It's long gone. This was the brown lever action. I was shocked what they were bringing in at the last gun show I went to!some of us collect those nylons
I wish I could do that but just like everything else of my dad's, that I had, it was lost in the fire.
When I was 8, I was gifted a single shot 410. It didn’t have an ejector so I had to keep a stick handy to knock the shell out. Also….shooting 410 slugs at deer was not all that effective. I believe we found 1 out of the three I shot. My dad had the keep shooting mentality.
I bought one of those new when I was 18. Probably used that that thing for 12 seasons before I bought something better. They were shakey ass death traps for sure.Once upon a time, my cousin gave me an old baker tree climber. I can't believe how dumb younger me was... I used to get pretty high in that death trap with no safety harness.