Over the years I've been given a number of guns as birthday/Christmas gifts, but usually because there are always guns on my list. A few that stand out are a 6" Colt Diamondback .22 form my wife and a mint H&R M1 Garand, also form my wife; a few weeks ago I posted pics of a beautiful Winchester 1890 .22 short my parents gave me for Christmas.
But the two absolute best guns given to me were firsts. Dad wasn't, and isn't, a gun guy, so at some point in time my grandfather gave him one of his Browning takedown .22 auto's just so he would have a gun around the house. Dad and I shot the rifle some and I guess it must have had some surface rust on it, he had it re-blued and sometime between my 8th and 9th birthday he gave it to me, but I couldn't shoot it if he wasn't there. I think it was a year or so before I was allowed to take it out on my own. Sadly, when I was twelve or so I traded it off for some long forgotten Remington .22 auto, which I kept for only a year or so before dumping it. Even though I have several Browning takedown's now, two of which belonged to my grandfather, I sure wish I had the first one back. I'm sure I asked for permission before trading it off, I sure wish Dad had not allowed me to do so.
I think the absolute best, though, was my first gun ever, a BB gun. I'd wanted a BB gun for awhile, Mom and Dad thought I was too young, I probably started asking for one when I was five. I don't remember now if I was six or seven, but the JayCee's had some sort of firearms safety/marksmanship program, Dad enrolled me in that and said after that we could talk about me getting a BB gun. I don't remember how long the course lasted, several months anyway; the guns we shot for this program were Daisy 99 Champions. I don't remember if the course was even over, but I still remember coming home from school one day and there was a box of BB's on the kitchen table. It didn't even enter my mind that someone had bought me a gun, but Dad was there and I asked him why there were BB's there and he said I'd need them for my new gun, which was in my room. It was a 99 Champion and that gun is still around my parents house.....somewhere. Without a doubt that was the most excited I've ever been about getting a gun.