While going through my late Uncle's collection I came across an 1858 with target sights that wasn't properly cleaned and it looked like some idiot used a claw hammer to get it apart. I decided to keep it like I would an old, stray dog. Besides, no one would pay any money for it. Got it apart and with TLC, a belt grinder and precision filing got it workable again. Took her to the range today and she must have appreciated it as the grouping was really good except when I pulled the shot by not paying attention. As far as I am concerned, she will accompany me on camping, prospecting/mining and atv trips from here on out. Silly? Maybe. Sometimes a gun just "speaks" to you.
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