First I would disappear. My kids and siblings and maybe a couple of very close friends would be the only ones who knew how to reach me.

Then, since I'm almost 76, I'd give damn near all of it away pretty quickly. Although it would be tempting to buy a boatload of S&W stock so I could persuade them to make some changes and resume manufacturing the 15, the 19, and a few other goodies.

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Oh well, what the hell.