I was just reminiscing today with a friend about guns we had owned.Mine was a Winchester single shot 22. I think the model was a 24 or maybe 27. It had a 16" barrel IIRC, leather butt plate. and was bought new by a neighbor . This neighbor had daughters (late teens, good looking even to a 8 yr. old, in 1953) but no sons. He took a liking to me and would take me with him when he worked a farm he had about 20 miles from home. This place had pasture and cultivated land and was overrun with rabbits, jacks and cottontails, so he would take me by a country store that sold 22 shells cheaper than anyone around, 35 cents for shorts, 50 cents for LR. I'd buy whichever I had been able to beg money to pay for and would give the rabbits a hard time while he plowed or hoed his crop. That fall he made a deal with my grandfather to trade the gun for 100 lbs. of milo. I knew he was giving the gun to me as milo was probably $2 a hundred or less. At age 14 I bought a used Mossberg 22 in model 142K for $25 at the hardware store. I had to get my mother to call and give permission . It had a fold down forearm and a sliding peep sight. It was a great shooting gun, but I didn't care for the 8 round clip having been used to the family model 144B Mossberg that held 20 LRrounds in the tube mag. I passed on the Winchester to my next younger brother and thought he would pass it down as there were six of us boys, me being the oldest. He kept possession of it and still has it. That little Winchester may have been the most accurate 22 I ever owned, but the model 142 that followed it rarely missed. I broke the stock through the pistol grip by dispatching a wounded jack with a butt stroke. I patched it back together, but it looked rough and I traded it off. I have owned many many guns since then, but those first two hold a special memory.