Let's see -- I was given an M1903A3 by my son-in-law's father. He's about 12 years older than I am, and dreamed about hunting something big all his life. The son-in-law was telling him about an elk hunt I just finished, and he gave me the rifle -- bought through the NRA in the late '50s.
I just bought a Colt Woodsman made in 1938 with a Micro sight on it for $225 -- and it shoots even better than my Colt Officers Model Target.
I paid $450 for Bigfoot Wallace, my custom '03 in .35 Brown-Whelen, complete with Leupold 4X Scope, dies, bullet mould and a ton of brass.
But my
best deal was at Xuan Loc in '67. Somebody gave me a little .38 snubby and a sandbag full of ammo, including some real powderpuff wadcutters. A Vietnamese Air Force pilot was in the 18th ARVN Div HQ and I noticed what he was carrying in his fancy buffalo-hide gunbelt and holster -- a 2 1/2" Colt Python. I went over and admired it and he mentioned "Can't get ammo for it. Have to use these" and showed me the .38 Special FMJs in his belt loops.
"Ah, Trung Uy, I have ammo for a .357. Come by tomorrow and I'll give you some." Now, these were the handloads I brought with me for my Colt M357, and they were loaded for bear (by definition when you have to stop and think do you
want to shoot the bear with your load, you are loaded for bear.)
He showed up, and I gave him a couple of boxes. "Let's go shoot our guns." He was all for it, so we went out on the berm behind the HQ, and he loaded up and touched one off. His whole fist was engulfed in a ball of fire and the front sight hit him between the eyes. He just stood there staring at that gun.
I pulled out my little .38 snubbie, loaded with powderpuff loads and he flinched when I brought it up to firing position. When it went "pop, pop, pop," his jaw dropped.
One the way back into the HQ, he said, "You want to change guns?"
"Well, I . . . ah . . . ah . . ."
"You big man. Have little gun. I little man, have big gun."
"Oh, I couldn't -- this gun was a gift to me."
"But I pilot. Maybe get shot down. Need gun I can shoot. Take my gun and one hundred P."
"Well, since you put it that way . . . "