Oh gal gots cold feets, but she sure do snuggle good.

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Between black coffee, and shiftn' gears
Pipe wrench.
Old boy was actually looking for old pipe wrench as he done got all bent out of shape seeing where the new ones with the oddest damn shade of red paint were made.

"They used to be made right here in the States, company done up and moved mfg elsewhere".
Not been a good morning, as he noticed the Stanley Thermos was now made in China too!

Phone call:
"Momma, they ain't got what I want, I am going hunting for a damn pipe wrench, and I'll bring us some eats from that place you liked, I'll be back when I get back - if'n I don't show, check the Po-lice station, as I done lost it and choked someone to death".

"Have a good time dear, and don't forget your granddaughter wanted a stinky old sharpening stone like the one you have in the shop".

"Yeah, I didn't forget,but I ain't gonna get my 4 year old granddaughter a gall -durned pipe wrench made in India!".


Sometimes a cup of coffee, and Do-Nuts a fella is not supposed to eat, tend to open a old fellers' senses, and makes 'em think better.

After finding out they done fixed up that road and in doing so, got rid of his landmarks, he happened to end up where he did not intend to be.
"Aw hell, old truck must be getting old, she didn't used to get lost like this".


"Mornin' just checking to see whats ya got all laid out here" he said to folks in a rural setting with tables set out, barn door open, and the thought to himself "they ain't from around these parts".

Family settling the estate and the ones he spoke to wouldn't know a John Deere from a Brahma Bull.

"Anything in particular sir , got have some tools in the barn over there".
"Thankee kindly, might mosey over in a bit" he replied.

His brain said "run" and his body said "be cool you old sly fox".

Mosey in he did, and - pot of gold at the end of the rainbow it was!
<clears throat>
"Say excuse me but whatcha gonna do with that stuff over here?"
"Oh hoping someone just make a offer on the whole mess and take it all at the same time".

"Tell what I am gonna do, you folks seem to be really needing to clear all this out , and been through a tough time, I'll back my truck up and I could use some help loading it".

His brain kept yelling at him to not grin, and not hoot-n-holler , until he done got 3 miles down the road.

"Thank you sir, that really helped us out" Folks said and continued with "We have a few things we did not think best to display in public, they are up in the enclosed porch".

Old boy did not get the screen door open before he knew he done bought it.
She was not going to win any beauty contests, but he knew she would snuggle up real good.

Sitting on a chair he spied something else. Quick mental check of his rat-hole money, and another deal was done...to assist these here folks trying to get this placed cleared out you understand.


Ithaca model 37 in 20 bore. Smooth as a baby's butt. Already broke in with gun rack marks, skint, scrapes on the stock, and bluing well worn.

Looks like this old gal and the Model 10 4" he snagged had spent some time together and he knew some stories could be told if they could talk.

Granddaughter - well she got her pipe wrench, her latest tool of fascination watching grandpa, and she will get more tools.
One-Third pick up truck bed worth of all sorts of old tools, made right in that crate he got "just being neighborly helping them folks and all ".

Crinkled up little nose said the oil stone stunk like grandpa's.
"Now get that stinky thing outta my kitchen" - grandma said.

Granddaughter put her stone right next to grandpa's in the shop...just to keep grandma all happy and all you understand...


Grandma, granddaughter, and daughter watched a kids movie, while grandma got a shower and shaved as he does.
Come out dressed, just he not put on socks and shoes yet.

He picked up that Ithaca, sitting in a chair and muzzle safe let the barrel touch one of his bare feet since he had crossed his legs.

"She gots cold feets like ma does" he said.
"I heard that!" - grandma
"Oh ma, she gots cold feet be she sure do snuggle up good" - he said mounting gun to face".

"Better than me pa?"
"No - ain't no women got colder feets than you and can be all soft and snuggle likes you".

"Mom!"
"Dad!"
"Ya'll cut that out, what is your granddaughter gonna think"! Daughter said

"Well, when she turns off her giggle box, and quits rolling into the coffee table, ask her". - grandpa suggested.

He done good! I mean he done real good!

"Maybe my truck ain't the one that gets lost and knows where to go after all". old boy shared.

These old gals with cold feets and snuggle up good are out there...
 
I would bet that Steve is the type of guy who would scratch his head and shuffle and sound like he never finished 2nd grade. At the same time he would deal you out of whatever you had that he took a shine to, and you would be happy and think you got the better end of the deal.
Going way back, my grandfather (b. 1890) used to do that. Plenty of money in the bank but you would think he didn't have a dime. Old coveralls all ripped up, falling apart shoes, dealing for a new car. Dealer would have pity on him and sell it way cheaper than anyone else could get it for. Then he'd pull out a roll and pay cash. Never went to the same dealer twice ----- wonder why?
 
I don't know Steve except for his messages on this forum. He is, however, on my short list of people never to bet against in a poker game.
 
There's some good old gals still out there all right. Just got one in from Colorado- REALLY cold feet on this'un, and she got here just in time for a snowstorm to boot. Mail-order-bride pics at http://www.gunbroker.com/Auction/ViewItem.asp?Item=88678569 while they last.

Yeah, lots of surface rust. Shame, a real shame. But not anything to affect function. Function is just fine mechanically.

'Hardware store' shotguns and rimfires, heck some centerfire rifles too, are a study all to themselves. Worth paying attention to, sometimes. This one says Western Field Model 30, Trade Mark Montgomery Ward & Company, Browning's Patent. Barrel says 12 Gauge Proof Tested. Doesn't matter what it says. At heart it's a Stevens 520 takedown pump. An OLD one at that.

How old? My guess is the born-on date for this one was in the 19teens or 20's, they stopped making them completely in the early 1930s. This one has a 'suicide safety,' and those didn't get made much past the mid 1920's or so on most shotguns AFAIK. But it 'snicks' on and off, so it is still workable- just requires due care.

It's had a quick field strip and some cleaning, more of that to come. This one will get a trip to The Wizard to make sure all is well with the chamber length (it isn't marked) and headspace, then if everything is up to snuff it'll get barrel-bobbed to 18.5" and have a bevel block installed for the original bead to sit on. It doesn't show in the pics but there's a bad spot in the barrel about two inches back from the muzzle on the right side, so I have no qualms about shortening this one. The Wiz will shorten the stock a bit and put on a good pad as it'll have to serve The Professor (my wife) as well as me. Then this one gets to be the on-the-road shotgun, since it'll take down and pack in luggage easily. If not the barrel set will fit the newer 520...

lpl/nc
 
He strikes me as the type that'd be a whole lot easier to understand in person. Tough to read, but that's kinda how my grandad talks, and I can understand him just fine.
 
I read most of SM's posts he's got some good points. Darn hard to get through though. He would fit in quite well anywhere around where I live we have alot of ramblers.
 
We have Port Laureates, why not a Rambler Laureate? Steve has found his niche.

Here's to old Stevens and Ithaca pumpguns....
 
For a Dr.Pepper and Fried Apple I will share about this fellow's wife of so many years and her great buy.

"Must be a girl, it hit the toilet, boy guns always miss the toilet". - his wife.

*grin*
 
"Must be a girl, it hit the toilet, boy guns always miss the toilet". - his wife.

Hugely funny.....been rollin' on the floor for the last 10 minutes...but I'm almost afrid to ask for the "Paul Harvey" rest of the story on that one...

Oh yeah...shootin' or cards...I would NOT bet against Steve...or Lee or Dave McC.

Now if those guys had a 3-man poker-n-shootin' tournament...who to pick?
 
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