Heres my 2 cents worth guys.
My family is fromt he cumberland gap area. My dad grew up in the middle of nowhere. He was usually barefooted and in overhauls and dirt poor.
I have a shotgun of his that my grandfather bought him when he was 11 years old. A 12 gauge single barrel Red letter Winchester. It had a cracked stock on it when they bought it or traded for it.
It has a curly maple stock and it cracked in one of the grain lines. So what did they do? Take it to a gun smith? No he told me they had no idea where a gun smith was. They really didnt know much of what was going on 100 miles from them. They wrapped the stock with copper wire and the wrapped the wire with some type of fabric tape. Its rock solid and a family heirloom.
I think most people back in the wilds of kentucky and tennessee didnt have a choice. Fix it or trade it off for hogs, chickens etc.
Those were hard times.
My family is fromt he cumberland gap area. My dad grew up in the middle of nowhere. He was usually barefooted and in overhauls and dirt poor.
I have a shotgun of his that my grandfather bought him when he was 11 years old. A 12 gauge single barrel Red letter Winchester. It had a cracked stock on it when they bought it or traded for it.
It has a curly maple stock and it cracked in one of the grain lines. So what did they do? Take it to a gun smith? No he told me they had no idea where a gun smith was. They really didnt know much of what was going on 100 miles from them. They wrapped the stock with copper wire and the wrapped the wire with some type of fabric tape. Its rock solid and a family heirloom.
I think most people back in the wilds of kentucky and tennessee didnt have a choice. Fix it or trade it off for hogs, chickens etc.
Those were hard times.