A rather Morbid(Sp) story
My grandfather moved from New Jersey to the Sierra Nevada Mountains in the late 1800’s to make his fortune in the lumber business and as was the custom he carried a single action revolver of some unknown make. When he moved the business headquarters to San Francisco in the 1930’s he purchased an early S&W 38/44 revolver that was his pride and joy. In 1950 he was indicted on what today would be wire fraud, arson, and other “white collar” crimes. As he was unwilling to do the time he was facing he chose to take his own life. He could not bring himself to shoot himself with his beloved 38/44, so he purchased an M&P at the local hardware store, that he used that to kill himself. He left the 38/44 to my no account uncle who refused to touch the M&P. My dad destroyed the M&P and my no account uncle gave the 38/44 to his even more no account son who had no interest in it, but to this day refuses to sell it to me.
My grandfather moved from New Jersey to the Sierra Nevada Mountains in the late 1800’s to make his fortune in the lumber business and as was the custom he carried a single action revolver of some unknown make. When he moved the business headquarters to San Francisco in the 1930’s he purchased an early S&W 38/44 revolver that was his pride and joy. In 1950 he was indicted on what today would be wire fraud, arson, and other “white collar” crimes. As he was unwilling to do the time he was facing he chose to take his own life. He could not bring himself to shoot himself with his beloved 38/44, so he purchased an M&P at the local hardware store, that he used that to kill himself. He left the 38/44 to my no account uncle who refused to touch the M&P. My dad destroyed the M&P and my no account uncle gave the 38/44 to his even more no account son who had no interest in it, but to this day refuses to sell it to me.