But, then, there's my buddy Genius Jeff.
Once delivered to his shop as woodless and near-worthless junk.
A little case-hardening...
A little polish and blue work.
All topped off with a period-correct tang peeper.
The wood speaks for itself on this Mossy Model L, a falling block, .22 rimfire single-shot with a lever that would have made John Wayne nod in approval.
4 comments:
Purty. Mighty purty.
Love the old falling-block look, kinda like a Martini-Henry! Merry Christmas Eve to you!
It does a have a faint scent of Rourke's Drift about it, doesn't it?
And Merry Christmas to you, too.
Jim
Oh, man, if it was only 32/20///
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