A very good and older friend of mine recently gifted me his pristine model 28-2. He told me he purchased the revolver after graduating from college in 1968. The "N" serial number (5 digit) places the date in the 1969-1970 range. Although over the years he has had an extensive firearms collection he never was one that enjoyed shooting them. He told me he has shot a total of 6 rounds through the model 28-2 and put it up. He remembers this as his father-in-law was a police officer and took him out to shoot his new purchase and after 6 rounds he was done. I have known about this particular revolver since our friendship began about 36 years ago as I had the opportunity to examine his collection through the years. I would always comment about how I admired the looks and feel of the model 28-2 even over some of his more expensive and rare items. He retired several years ago and is beginning to age so he has been liquidating most of his collection. He called me over to his house one day and handed me the blue Smith & Wesson box with the very mint model 28-2 and told me it was mine and to take good care of it.
I am not the type to keep safe queens as I believe they are meant to be shot, but this happened about five months ago and I can not for the life of me take this beauty to the range. Every time I take it out of the safe I admire it's condition, wipe it down and return it to the safe. I know I will never sell it as it was a gift and will bring good memories of our friendship for years to come so why do I struggle so much?
Not really looking for answers, just wanted to share the story, my struggle, and of course photos.




I am not the type to keep safe queens as I believe they are meant to be shot, but this happened about five months ago and I can not for the life of me take this beauty to the range. Every time I take it out of the safe I admire it's condition, wipe it down and return it to the safe. I know I will never sell it as it was a gift and will bring good memories of our friendship for years to come so why do I struggle so much?
Not really looking for answers, just wanted to share the story, my struggle, and of course photos.



