I remember it well and I still have it. My dad got me into shooting at a young age. First a BB gun, then a .22. Then as money allowed, an inexpensive surplus Mauser and a Mossberg 12 guage. We didn't have a lot of money when I was growing up, but he made sure to get me the basics as we could afford.
He was never into muzzleloading and had never shot one. I don't know what attracted me to it, actually, but for my 11th or 12th birthday, I asked for a muzzleloading pistol.
I had browsed through a few gun rags and saw a cheap, brass, double barreled pistol, and asked for it as a birthday present. It's the gun now sold by Classic Arms as the Snake Eye Derringer. We went to the gun shop to see if they had them in stock and the guy talked us out of it, stating poor quality. Something I discovered years down the road after I bought a few of their guns.
Anyway, he had in his shop, a used "Corsair" double barrel .44 percussion pistol for only a few dollars more than the Snake Eye. This was my first black powder gun.
I still remember the old guy at the shop explaining to me how to load and shoot it safely. One of the things he said at the time was "black powder is the most addictive substance known to man. It's more addictive than heroin, power, fame or fortune. It's so powerful that you will absorb the smoke through your skin and be hopelessly addicted for the rest of your life after the first few shots." I knew he was jesting but I remember thinking "wow, this must be FUN!" I was right...and so was he! :rotf:
I managed to get my dad to fire it a few times, but it never seemed to call out to him like it did to me. He never had any interest in them, but I went on to become absolutely obsessed with them.
I can almost feel him looking down on me, smiling and chuckling as I type this. We shared a lot of laughs over the years about muzzleloading.