Plink I would not doubt it. My Great Grandmother with a surname of Drake (direct family line to Sir Francis Drake) came west from Tennessee in the late 1800's when her father was killed in a Horse drawn Carriage accident."plinker"
One of these days we are going to find out we are long lost cousins. I wondered why Thurmond was carved on the stock(joking)!"T3PRanch"Plink,
That .22 is EXACTLY the same as the one I shot as a kid that my Dad shot also as a kid.
Now I shoot my Great Uncles Pump Winchester .22 that was given to him by my Great Grand Dad.
Thurmond
It is definitely a classic gun and full of memories. Neat to know others grew up with similar experiences!
Ok Sharroff, a few of my babies. Some of my favorite pocket knives for removing the tape on pellet tins. My Linder pig poke for dressing those head shot hogs. And my poop/fan combo as an apocalypse wildcat belt addition."sharroff"The knife on the far right is the one I use to clean the squirrels my pellet gun gets in the back yard. The middle is for rabbits and larger game I get in the field with my pellet gun. If a zombie attacks and I can't get to my .30 cal pellet gun, I'll grab the knife on the left
T3p-o, my great grandfather and his brother served in the Jackson Artillery of Tennessee! We are getting closer. Checking the old family Bible. I've always wondered about this picture that simply says 'baby Thurmond'."T3PRanch"
Plink I would not doubt it. My Great Grandmother with a surname of Drake (direct family line to Sir Francis Drake) came west from Tennessee in the late 1800's when her father was killed in a Horse drawn Carriage accident."plinker"
One of these days we are going to find out we are long lost cousins. I wondered why Thurmond was carved on the stock(joking)!"T3PRanch"Plink,
That .22 is EXACTLY the same as the one I shot as a kid that my Dad shot also as a kid.
Now I shoot my Great Uncles Pump Winchester .22 that was given to him by my Great Grand Dad.
Thurmond
It is definitely a classic gun and full of memories. Neat to know others grew up with similar experiences!
Thurmond
"T3PRanch"
My grandmother had a very similar picture of me from around 1959 that I absolute hated for her to show around!
Thurmond
"plinker"Nice gun sharroff! I wish I was better about keepsakes. My dad gave me my first bb gun in India on the mission field. He had packed it for when I was old enough (6). My mom tells me at 4 I told them very seriously that I really needed a pocketknife. I remember it was a Barlow. When I ran out of bb's overseas, my dad found ball bearings in the marketplace that would fit. What a Dad! We left that bb gun for a friend over there and they promised me I'd get a new one in the states. I remember you could see the bb in flight it was so slow. It shot sideways, but I didn't miss because I knew exactly how to compensate for the poi. When I turned 14 my brother as the first male was given a 3 karat mens diamond ring that had been passed down for many generations. I was given my great grandfathers .22lr. My brothers diamond is long gone from a wedding setting and subsequent divorce(ouch), but I still have the .22lr. It changed my life. I still love guns and pocket knives.
"plinker"
Ok Sharroff, a few of my babies. Some of my favorite pocket knives for removing the tape on pellet tins. My Linder pig poke for dressing those head shot hogs. And my poop/fan combo as an apocalypse wildcat belt addition.
Not sure showing pics of your knives are a good thing? Now I have a forester ordered to open my pellet tins.
For shame. I still have the Daisy Cub I got for my 8th birthday. It's 60 years old now and the seal is gone - too bad it's riveted together, it's still functional otherwise.."Marksman3006"Good shooting plinker. Seeing your video makes me wish I still had my Benjamin pump rifle from when I was growing up. Back then iron sights was all I had but I was real good with that .177. I read your post and for the life of me I cant remember what happened to it.....and its only been like 20 years ago. Im 36.......I had that rifle for like 10 years.