Forty Rod SASS 3935

A great sale pitch for solar panels. I have very low electric bills and about half the time I get credits and carry them over to when I don't get credits. My power company MUST pay me for electricity that I DON'T USE. I figure my electric bill, if equaled out over 12 months is about $20.00 a month.

Not abad idea, but I'm about to run out of walls.

Me, too. Humbling ain't it?

I'd like a pair of those. I could have the coolest cuff links anywhere. Seriously, I like the little darlin' just because.

Well, hell. I was looking for recipes.

Try it and let us know.

I bought one of these New Models in a carbine configuration about 1963. It came without without a front barrel band and was held with a screw, apparently from the factory that way.. It was 26" barrel gun in really good shape except there was no bluing left on it. It had a lot of CCH left on some parts. I got it with 47 hand loaded rounds and I shot them all up. It was and still is a PITA to load, but otherwise was alright if you were patient enough to learn it. I gave under $100.00 for it and sold it for a bit more. I had to check me record book to find out where it went, My memory is wearing a bit thin these days. (In those days I could get a really nice Luger for about $50.00 and an M-1 carbine was in the $90.00 range.)

Heard of them but never saw one. It looks a lot like a Maynard.

Gonna have a hell of a time landing that rig among my half acre of trees and bushes...and a flag pole.

And hit the button to close it again when I go back in.

Do you have a date when that will happen?

Never seen it / them. Never will.

Close. but the screamer is still on my nerves.... and idiots driving around with no clue as to where they are going, how to get there, or anyone or anything else on the roads. It's a fearful possibility that one of them may someday kill me.

More ugly. It make my eyeballs sweat and my teeth chatter. Where do you find this stuff?

The wood work is an artistic wonder all alone and the rest is a mix of grace and "what the hell is that all about?" My dad would have called it "a tinker's wet dream"......and he was a roll model for tinkers and gadgeteers everywhere.