When my father died somehow my brother got all three of his guns....and i got squat. We are not close. When my grandfather realized he wouldn't be hunting anymore he gave me his 1942 M94 winchester 32 special. I was heading out the door for my first deer hunt, 12 years old. The next day i killed a whitetail buck with it, first time i ever fired it. I'm 62 and i shoot that gun most every time i go to the range. They'll need to put this rifle in my box when its time for my dirt nap......Mike