I'll start.
Mine is the 1962 model 36 cheif that was given to me by my dad which in turn was given to him by my granddad. It has sooooo many miles on it that if the gun could talk-- we would be alot older and greyer when it finished fibing. It is not the most pretty, it is not the most rare, it is not the most expensive, but it IS priceless to me. I carry this lttle friend almost daily and so far it has never fired a shot in anger over it's 47 years and counting; it gives me comfort to have a family hand-me-down for my kids--if they want to and if they have that right come 18 years from now.

Mine is the 1962 model 36 cheif that was given to me by my dad which in turn was given to him by my granddad. It has sooooo many miles on it that if the gun could talk-- we would be alot older and greyer when it finished fibing. It is not the most pretty, it is not the most rare, it is not the most expensive, but it IS priceless to me. I carry this lttle friend almost daily and so far it has never fired a shot in anger over it's 47 years and counting; it gives me comfort to have a family hand-me-down for my kids--if they want to and if they have that right come 18 years from now.
