With Christmas just around the corner, a friend was gathering information for the right firearm to buy for his 10 year old son. We discussed the positive merits of the .22 rifle and light kicking youth model .20 gauge shotguns. After walking away I began thinking of the first gun I could call my own. That opened the door for a flood of memories back to my youth. And to be honest, it was neither a .22 rifle or scattergun. It was a small airgun that would send BB’s or .177 lead pellets down its skinny barrel.
Sometimes history provides perfect present
Sometimes history provides perfect present
Sometimes history provides perfect present
With Christmas just around the corner, a friend was gathering information for the right firearm to buy for his 10 year old son. We discussed the positive merits of the .22 rifle and light kicking youth model .20 gauge shotguns. After walking away I began thinking of the first gun I could call my own. That opened the door for a flood of memories back to my youth. And to be honest, it was neither a .22 rifle or scattergun. It was a small airgun that would send BB’s or .177 lead pellets down its skinny barrel.