My dad had fairly small hands, and so got permission to purchase his own sidearm to fit them when he was in the AirForce. He chose this S&W model 39-2.
When blueing (sic?) was beautiful.

Closer-up of the not-so-nice-end.
a place for things that maybe shouldn't be lost (or things that have been found) (or things I felt like posting at the time)

It's my dad's Parker-Hale .270. Of course, it's mine now.
Really a beautiful rifle, but as seen below, the stock is cracked. Perhaps someone out there can point me in the direction I need to go to make it right again.
I only fired her on one outing, and the scope came loose from its mounts. I was too worried about the cracked stock to try more than just a few shots anyway.
Somewhere I have a portrait of my dad with this rifle and also some pics of him in his Jager outfit with some of the critters he got with it in Germany. I'll post them if/when I come across them.
Yep. The Kel-Tec's bigger. But it's about 2/3 the weight and fires bigger bullets. I'm not jealous, though. Still, maybe I'll get one too.
Below: an illustration of the difference between bore sizes.
By the way, I know people will wonder about that first picture. No, I don't have loads of $100 bills all about my home. The same day I took that picture, I used that money to buy a chainsaw. Then I trimmed my Live Oak. That was several days ago, and I'm still sore!
This would be my very first firearm. Given by my dad, about age 6 or so. I couldn't dream of counting all the rounds that have been through it. Lots of memories there. Like riding 2 miles on bikes with a friend during the summer (gradeschool-aged)... dad must have been at work... into town to the hardware store where I bought two hundred rounds of ammo for (I think) $2. Then riding back with it. Kinda silly, since he kept all the guns locked up so I had to wait for him to get home before I could even ask to shoot it. At least I was ready if he said "yes", I suppose.Below, a selection of our household's ammunition.
below, inside.
below, outside.
and, finally...
It amazes me what they were capable of doing with steel over 110 years ago, without all of that equipment that makes my own work so much easier.