Several years ago, I worked for a shop that went through a change in ownership. The prior owner's gunsmith left behind several guns that customers had never picked up. Some of these went back to the 1990's.
One of them was a Model 10 that had been painted woodland camo. Now, when I say "camo," well...
Imagine feeding fruit cake to an excitable Labrador retriever. Now take the dog for a ride on the Space Mountain roller coaster. Repeat this process several times. The stuff he horks up is the closest approximation I can think of to the color scheme on this gun.
Anyhow, the owner's phone had long since been disconnected, so we destroyed the gun. Guess who showed up a year after that (and 16 years after the gun had been left for service)? Yep. He was irate that we didn't have Bertha.
All I could ask was, "why were you so angry at that gun?"