Now i haven't really bought a new rifle for a long time now. I have however had them follow me home from a gun show, sun shops etc. This of course was not my fault at all. In addition i have had them breed in the gun cabinets. Just because i set a 20 ga next to a 12 and a 28 poped out is also not my fault. Recently however i have had a new experience. There is this cyberspace entity called the force. Now i was harmlessly looking in this cyberspace thing called the internet (a portion of the force) and there was this thing called gun broker. I was admiring this thing:



This nice looking little 22/250 has some engraving on the sides, one side a coyote and the other a prairie dog. With the beautiful english walnut stockings I place a wish that it would appear in my cabinet. Low and behold it happened. Now just because i wish for something and the force delivers it does not make it my fault for buying. I remain completely innocent
May the force be with you

do us a favor; next time wear your slippers...

Rich

I do like Number Ones.

Beautifull rifle.

How can you walk with toes that short?

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Originally posted by JTEX:
Beautifull rifle.

How can you walk with toes that short?

At least they aren't painted......

Nice wood BTW..

hey - if will can get by with it - i can too

quote:

Originally posted by Idaho Sharpshooter:
do us a favor; next time wear your slippers...

Rich

I do like Number Ones.

#1

All this time I thought Barney Rubble had cartoon feet