Remember that first BB gun

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I think most everyone remembers their first BB gun. Mine like a lot of others was the Red Ryder. But do you remember your second one? I just cleaned out some old boxes that had been around since I moved out on my own 33 plus years ago. Low-and-behold I found my Crosman Powermatic 1600 and it still works!! Completely forgot about it but it sure brought back memories. Don't know what ever happened to that Red Ryder. Now I'm tempted to run up to Walmart and pick one up - just because.
 
My first was one of the BB guns that looked like a red ryder but was just a bit smaller. I think it was made by crossman. My next was a 760 pumpmaster. Growing up I lived in CA out in the middle of the country where there were few houses around. Man did I shoot a load of birds growing up. Back then if I was walking around with a airgun it was no big deal. I could only imagine what would happen now. 
 
Growing up in he suberbs of Baltimore, you had to have a Daisy Model 25.

In 1958-59 that was the one to have.

I went in the air force in 1964 and after technical training, I was assigned to a base in Nevada,

The Model 25 was sent to me from Los Angeles.

From there it went to South Korea, South Vietnam, back to Korea again, Central California and a third trip to Korea.

Back home for a couple years then to Berlin, Germany, where I first learned about “adult” air rifles.

That Model 25 finally died just after the turn of the century.

One can only guess how many BBs were shot.

I have a replacement (I bought one of the new Chinese 25s and sent it back without a shot) and it is great, Variant & from Rogers, AR..

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My story sounds similar.

My first was a Red Ryder when I was 9-10. We lived on a wheat & cattle ranch and I shot that thing a bunch Grass hoppers, cabbage butterflies, some birds, pop cans were all fair game. I remember trying to shoot it straight up to see if I could drop a BB back on myself.

Second was a Powermaster 760 with the brass knob bolt handle. Look out birds. I'd go into the hay barn after dark, close the doors, turn on the lights and silence the bird chaos. 10 pumps, load a BB, put 2 more BB's down the barrel and shazam! a mini-shotgun. All at pretty close ranges. No safety glasses of course.....
 
After the Red Ryder and the 760 came the .22 Sheridan. I remember the day I brought it home. The kid next door was out shooting his "Arkansas can opener" - which he bragged endlessly about. He is shooting targets using a 1 inch pine board as a backstop. I walked over and showed him my new gun and then shot a hole right thru his backstop. Funny, I never heard him bragging after that.
 
In reminiscing about the guns I grew up with I have a story that would be first page news today and probably some jail time. We used to play Army atleast that’s what we called it . My circle of friends when I was in my early teens played a game were we were 2 teams all with red Ryder’s. We would wear 2 or 3 sweat shirts and we went into the woods and we had a shootout the rules were simple no shooting anyone above the neck or below the waist and no more than 3 layers of shirts allowed. After an hour of trying to kill each other we would see which team had the least amount of welts on their body. We did this crazy game more times than I can remember and no one was ever seriously hurt. Nobody lost an eye. The worst thing that happened was bb would sometimes break the skin and you would pop it out like a zit. 
 
I’m an old guy (72) my first BB gun was one my Dad had as a boy. I would love to know what it was I assume it was a Daisy I remember it had a wooden stock and was a lever cock. Some time later I was given a red. Ryder some time in the late 50’s. Then came a used multi pump pellet rifle which was used and didn’t function reliably. I’m thinking it was a Crosman. THEN in the early sixties my Dad bought me a Sheridan silver which I had until 1984 and sold it like a fool of I think $20.
 
Mine was a Daisy with a wooden stock. I remember filling up the bb reservoir and noticing the weight difference and how cool it sounded to shake it.

My brother and I would hunt grasshoppers on the dirt road and you would have to take the shot quickly because the gun was pointing slightly down at the road, and the bb would roll out the barrel. Many hours of fun shooting games. 

I also remember catching some amazing ricochet’s that came back too fast to dodge, and you could see them coming!