Buckshot
11-24-2009, 02:35 AM
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There is a bit of a long story with this rifle, I'll try to condense it some. One of the guys (Jim) at work had bought a piece of property in the desert just outside Pioneer Town. The previous owners (another whole story themselves) had vacated the property, and typical of a lot of desert dwellers, had accumilated quite a large amount of junque (possibly valuable trash) behind. Ole Jim fit right in. This was more a vacation spot for him, as he and his wife had a nice house in north San Bernardino.
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A Remington action and an Eddystone barrel, I do believe. Jim was in that enviable position of having a wife that made good money and liked her job. More importantly she didn't care if Jim worked or not, so Jim worked with me at Covenant more to simply aggravate the drivers I think, then anything else, and did a super job of being very dense when trying to help a driver at the window. He'd almost have ME in tears of frustration. Jim collected cars. Not nice cars, or fancy cars, or rare cars, but simply cars of most any type and condition. His new several acres in the desert let him really hit his stride. One morning Jim came in and said, "Hey Rick, I think there's an M1 Carbine out there in a junk pile next to the barn".
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I told Jim he didn't have a barn. He had an old shed made out of whatever had fallen off the backs of lots of trucks over the years. Kinda like me calling my 2 car garage "The Shop". I asked him why he thought it was a M1 Carbine? He said because it had that kind of front sight, and all he could see was the end of the barrel. I asked why he hadn't simply pulled it out? He said because it was back in there too far and he couldn't reach it. Jim isn't really a 'Gun Guy' like we are but he likes guns and has a few. I said if he could bring it in we could figure out what it was.
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Several weeks later, I walked into the office and Jim said he'd dug back in amongst all that stuff (never say junk) and had brought them in. I asked, "Them?" He said yeah, there's 4 of'em and some parts. So as soon as he could he brought in this long narrow galvanized steel tray somone had soldered together. I would have cleaned it out but Jim had obviously just picked it up and put it in his trunk. There was dirt, leaves and some dead grass and bits of broken glass in the tray.
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There is a bit of a long story with this rifle, I'll try to condense it some. One of the guys (Jim) at work had bought a piece of property in the desert just outside Pioneer Town. The previous owners (another whole story themselves) had vacated the property, and typical of a lot of desert dwellers, had accumilated quite a large amount of junque (possibly valuable trash) behind. Ole Jim fit right in. This was more a vacation spot for him, as he and his wife had a nice house in north San Bernardino.
http://www.fototime.com/4631090295B2C00/standard.jpghttp://www.fototime.com/F5226DB777ABAE7/standard.jpg
A Remington action and an Eddystone barrel, I do believe. Jim was in that enviable position of having a wife that made good money and liked her job. More importantly she didn't care if Jim worked or not, so Jim worked with me at Covenant more to simply aggravate the drivers I think, then anything else, and did a super job of being very dense when trying to help a driver at the window. He'd almost have ME in tears of frustration. Jim collected cars. Not nice cars, or fancy cars, or rare cars, but simply cars of most any type and condition. His new several acres in the desert let him really hit his stride. One morning Jim came in and said, "Hey Rick, I think there's an M1 Carbine out there in a junk pile next to the barn".
http://www.fototime.com/D81DFDDB593213E/standard.jpghttp://www.fototime.com/F3F318BC4AB0FC7/standard.jpg
I told Jim he didn't have a barn. He had an old shed made out of whatever had fallen off the backs of lots of trucks over the years. Kinda like me calling my 2 car garage "The Shop". I asked him why he thought it was a M1 Carbine? He said because it had that kind of front sight, and all he could see was the end of the barrel. I asked why he hadn't simply pulled it out? He said because it was back in there too far and he couldn't reach it. Jim isn't really a 'Gun Guy' like we are but he likes guns and has a few. I said if he could bring it in we could figure out what it was.
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Several weeks later, I walked into the office and Jim said he'd dug back in amongst all that stuff (never say junk) and had brought them in. I asked, "Them?" He said yeah, there's 4 of'em and some parts. So as soon as he could he brought in this long narrow galvanized steel tray somone had soldered together. I would have cleaned it out but Jim had obviously just picked it up and put it in his trunk. There was dirt, leaves and some dead grass and bits of broken glass in the tray.
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