Let's hear about the ones you lament. If you've owned a couple hundred or so, there's always a special few you really wish you'd never sold:
1. The banned ones. Most notably my Bushmaster lower/Eagle Arms upper shorty HBAR with collapsible stock. Also my SP-89. Also my SITES Spectre. The odds of me finding any of those for double what I sold 'em for are slim...
2. Collectables. My 1930's matching-serial-number commercial production Broomhandle Mauser. My satin-nickel Series 70 Colt Commander. My unshrouded-ejector, Herrets-stocked, factory Colt hammer shroud Detective Special with that vintage-Colt buttery-smooth DA trigger. You just don't stumble across these in gun shops every day.
3. Oddballs. My TZ-75 in .41AE with the factory rosewood grips. My other TZ-75 in 9mm with the factory case-hardened finish. My Marlin .44 levergun with the barrel cut back to 16" and the action tricked out by our local SASS-type gunsmith. My Browning BDM (traded for a Mac SE/30 that was obsolete 5 miutes later...).
4. Sentimentals. My first gun: Ruger 10/22, bought the same day I turned 18 and registered to vote. My SIG P-228 sold off my hip with it's Bianchi PDQ and 2 spare mags for $800 in the post-mag-gelding hysteria of 1994. My first Glock, a 23 non-FG/R (heck, there were no FG/R's then) with a mess of non-gelded mags. My carefully homemade Jungle-Carbine replica (with homemade sheet metal cone flash-hider!).
Let's hear y'alls wailing & gnashing of teeth. I know I'm not alone...
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"..but never ever Fear. Fear is for the enemy. Fear and Bullets."
10mm: It's not the size of the Dawg in the fight, it's the size of the fight in the dog!
[This message has been edited by Tamara (edited October 27, 2000).]
1. The banned ones. Most notably my Bushmaster lower/Eagle Arms upper shorty HBAR with collapsible stock. Also my SP-89. Also my SITES Spectre. The odds of me finding any of those for double what I sold 'em for are slim...
2. Collectables. My 1930's matching-serial-number commercial production Broomhandle Mauser. My satin-nickel Series 70 Colt Commander. My unshrouded-ejector, Herrets-stocked, factory Colt hammer shroud Detective Special with that vintage-Colt buttery-smooth DA trigger. You just don't stumble across these in gun shops every day.
3. Oddballs. My TZ-75 in .41AE with the factory rosewood grips. My other TZ-75 in 9mm with the factory case-hardened finish. My Marlin .44 levergun with the barrel cut back to 16" and the action tricked out by our local SASS-type gunsmith. My Browning BDM (traded for a Mac SE/30 that was obsolete 5 miutes later...).
4. Sentimentals. My first gun: Ruger 10/22, bought the same day I turned 18 and registered to vote. My SIG P-228 sold off my hip with it's Bianchi PDQ and 2 spare mags for $800 in the post-mag-gelding hysteria of 1994. My first Glock, a 23 non-FG/R (heck, there were no FG/R's then) with a mess of non-gelded mags. My carefully homemade Jungle-Carbine replica (with homemade sheet metal cone flash-hider!).
Let's hear y'alls wailing & gnashing of teeth. I know I'm not alone...
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"..but never ever Fear. Fear is for the enemy. Fear and Bullets."
10mm: It's not the size of the Dawg in the fight, it's the size of the fight in the dog!
[This message has been edited by Tamara (edited October 27, 2000).]