Sometimes crazy, unexpected things happen. There I was, walking with my wonderful woman, headed to a restaurant in Grapevine, Texas.
We turn a corner and there's this little store and the sign says "Black-Tie Guns". She says we have no time to go in there. I'm already inside.............
What a delightful place - like a trophy room, kinda sorta - but the trophies are all guns. All kinds of guns, pistols, revolvers, black rifles, hunting rifles, super expensive shotguns, etc. The list is endless but my two favorites were a 5" Model 19 that looked almost NIB despite it actually being decades old ($600 as I recall) and an even older Colt Police Positive with pristine stocks - gorgeous gun. $forgotten
Anyway, I had to mention it; y'all check it out if you're ever in Grapevine, Texas.
We turn a corner and there's this little store and the sign says "Black-Tie Guns". She says we have no time to go in there. I'm already inside.............

What a delightful place - like a trophy room, kinda sorta - but the trophies are all guns. All kinds of guns, pistols, revolvers, black rifles, hunting rifles, super expensive shotguns, etc. The list is endless but my two favorites were a 5" Model 19 that looked almost NIB despite it actually being decades old ($600 as I recall) and an even older Colt Police Positive with pristine stocks - gorgeous gun. $forgotten
Anyway, I had to mention it; y'all check it out if you're ever in Grapevine, Texas.
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