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Heck, I can't remember if I just ate supper, I do remember I had a lot of them, it was the 60's and we weren't odd disturbed children yet, I think playing cops and robbers and soldiers was still PC then.
No way do I remember my first toy gun, but my first BB gun was a Ted Williams lever action (Daisy) with gold colored receiver. It held 40 in the mag and another 10 in the "ready" position. No telling how many BBs I shot through that thing. Got in in 72 or 73 and always had packets of BBs stuffed in my pockets.
My first new gun was an Ithaca single shot lever action (it was cheaper than a Sheridan Blue or Silver Streak) my Dad gave $39.95 for at the pawn shop somewhere around 76-78. I finally got to graduate up to LR when Daddy figured out how expensive shorts were.
"Make yourself an honest man, and then you may be sure that there is one less scoundrel in the world." - Thomas Carlyle
Somewhere around 1957, I had a chrome, roll cap "Peacemaker" with faux ivory grips. Coincidentally, today I stopped at the LGS after work and looked at a stainless Ruger Vaquero in 45 with... faux ivory grips.
A Mattel Fanner 50. A single action style cap gun that shot a plastic bullet out of a spring loaded case and you put greenie stick em cap on the end of the case for a real shootin' sound.
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Sixgun wrote:Dang CAS, you were a spoiled child. That's OK, I was too.
Is that "Rabbit Hunt" set up a recent pic? What a rarity to have it like that 50+ years later. Looks perfect.
Can I have it?----6
I wish I still had that 'rabbit hunt' set 6.
The picture was a Google search find.
If I still had it I'd for sure be driving Ms. J nuts running it across the
living room floor and doing some shooting and missing.
And yes I indeed have a picture of my first Colt & holster cap gun.
I think this picture was from around 66 or 67.
I have no clue what my sister and I were all decked out for.
I remember my first BB gun in 1960 at the ripe old age of 5, I also remember it getting taken
away for awhile until it sunk in on what I could & couldn't shoot at, also remember some of the lesson
getting sunk in on the bottom end
A little bit newer than the one I no longer have...
C2N14... because life is not energetic enough. מנא, מנא, תקל, ופרסין Daniel 5:25-28... Got 7.62?
Not Depressed enough yet? Go read National Geographic, July 1976 Gott und Gewehr mit uns!
When I was 3 years old I got up early one morning and got a large butcher knife and tried to slice an onion with it like I had seen my dad do the night before. I cut my index and middle finger on my right hand, cutting the tendon in the index finger in the process. A surgeon friend of ours fished the tendon out of my hand and reattached it. As physical therapy my dad bought be a western two gun rig so I would be forced to use both index fingers to run the guns.
If you're gonna be stupid ya gotta be tough-
Isiah 55:8&9
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Sure is a lot of old folk on this forum. Love the matching shirts, I remember my mom wanted us all to match for certain family photo's. With all this early gunplay I cant believe the majority of us didn't turn into homicidal maniacs.
walks with gun wrote:Sure is a lot of old folk on this forum. Love the matching shirts, I remember my mom wanted us all to match for certain family photo's. With all this early gunplay I cant believe the majority of us didn't turn into homicidal maniacs.
You mean I'm NOT?
Golly.
I better go tell the Media because they diagnosed me decades ago...
C2N14... because life is not energetic enough. מנא, מנא, תקל, ופרסין Daniel 5:25-28... Got 7.62?
Not Depressed enough yet? Go read National Geographic, July 1976 Gott und Gewehr mit uns!
casastahle wrote:
I have no clue what my sister and I were all decked out for.
Season premier of Gunsmoke?
I used to wait for Gunsmoke each week so I could participate in the lead-in gunfight on main street. I always lost and died a writhing death on the floor in front of the TV set.
I had that exact same set! I forgot all about it until I saw the picture of the rabbit. Didn't the rabbit wind up and move across the ground in circles? Wow, good memories.
I am not sure if this was my first or not. I was born in 1941. I well remember a uncle coming home from the war. That evening he dumped out his war bag on the floor and he had a lugar, radom, browning 32 and a walther P-38. Dad told me to pick one and for whatever reason I picked the polish radom. Dad traced it on a board and cut it out. He also embellished it a little with I think the checkered grips penciled on etc. I recall taking it to school the next day. Some older boys got a kick out of me calling it my "Pisso". They put me up to showing it to the teacher and to be sure to tell her it was my "Pisso". That would have been in 1945 or possibly 1946? Here is another picture of me and my sister sitting on uncles car, a 1936 ford coup he bought soon as he came home and he lived with us for a year or so. I see I am holding some sort of pop gun. Uncle Eldon was with the 82nd AB and with the gliders. He saw a lot of action, was well decorated. He stayed a bachelor. I guess the combat affected him and he later committed suicide. I had at least 8 or 9 uncles in counting aunts husbands etc. I was the closest to him. (Moms brother)
walks with gun wrote:Sure is a lot of old folk on this forum. Love the matching shirts, I remember my mom wanted us all to match for certain family photo's. With all this early gunplay I cant believe the majority of us didn't turn into homicidal maniacs.
Heck our guns even went to school with us over hunting season.
They seemed to behave themselves all day in trunks of cars and trucks.
My first toy gun was a double barrelled pop gun that you had to push the lever to the right and cock it by opening the action and cocking the springs. It weighed about as much as I did. I still have it, but it is badly beat up from the rough play it received.
D. Brian Casady
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First toy rifle was a Kadet trainer . Similar to http://www.gunauction.com/buy/12668027/ ... -tennessee with no but plate , or at least not now. The short section of barrel is missing , the sling is gone ,still has the wood "bullet " though.
We got pulled over in some state park on a trip to Maine , no firearms and all that and this was in the gunrack in the back window
Cop was great , saw what it was and told me to be careful with it and we went on our merry way.
Growing up on the farm in northern Iowa,poor folk, we had very few toys so we made our own.
Of course I was born with two finger guns. They can also be used in many different ways.
Have you ever tried to pick your nose with a Colt???
1894 wrote:First toy rifle was a Kadet trainer . Similar to http://www.gunauction.com/buy/12668027/ ... -tennessee with no but plate , or at least not now. The short section of barrel is missing , the sling is gone ,still has the wood "bullet " though.
We got pulled over in some state park on a trip to Maine , no firearms and all that and this was in the gunrack in the back window
Cop was great , saw what it was and told me to be careful with it and we went on our merry way.
Things sure have changed.
Nowadays if you eat a pop tart into something that resembles a gun shape
or point a finger, you're slapped with a record that follows you through
school and given time on the street.
All I remember is that was a plastic sixgun, left grip rotated to reveal a spot for a roll of perforated caps... I could shoot, without reloading, as long as the TV cowboys could!
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a daisy levergun, just the run of the mill one where you twist the end of the barrel and load bb's in the hole. I still have IT a s a keepsake, it needs a new spring in it. won't even a SPIT bb out anymore. ( anybody know where i can get a replacement spring?) Or any information how to change it out. I never really looked at it since i don't think you can get a spring for it.
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My first toy gun was a set of cowboy cap guns in a double holster rig...came with a hat too...wore the outfit all day every day for a month after I got them for my 5th birthday!
I still have a King BB gun my father gave me (it used to be his) when I was four. My first cap pistol was a disappointment to me as it looked nothing like the guns I saw on the silver screen, it was made of tin and looked more like the end of a golf club.
Later when playing with friends we often had to go home to change our cap guns as we couldn't play soldiers with shiny cowboy guns ( never heard of Gen Patton then) or play cowboys and indians with Tommy guns and Lugers......
Whatever you do always give 100%........... unless you are donating blood.
My first handgun was a Stallion 45 made by Nichols out of Kilgore, Texas. It had cartridges you could take apart & put a round cap in the bottom half. Mt first rifle was some wierd-lookin thing, a nickel-plated
1873 Winchester with a pistolgrip stock. I didn't like it too much. Guess what,........now I got a real one, a beauty made by Uberti & the only way you'll get it away from me is to pry it from my cold dead fingers!
I had a Paladin cap gun and holster with the knight chess piece on it. Wore it to the Oregon Centennial Exposition in 1959 when Dad took me to see Roy Rogers. OH, BOY! High times indeed for a 6-year-old.
First one I remember was when I was three. We were living in a little one room cabin in Petersburg, AK, with a couple of chairs, a table, a barrel stove, and not much else. Very clean, nowhere to hide anything.
I had a plastic 1911 and a rubber bat (flying mammal type). I was throwing the bat up and "shooting" it by hitting it with the pistol. I hit it one time and it flew into the corner near the stove and completely disappeared. My mother helped me search for it for a long time, but there was never a trace found.
Panzercat wrote:I was looking for a picture of my first toy gun but found this gem instead...
That's just so wrong.
Made in SanFran no doubt...
(Bat Man and Robin - the Ambiguously Gay Duo...)
C2N14... because life is not energetic enough. מנא, מנא, תקל, ופרסין Daniel 5:25-28... Got 7.62?
Not Depressed enough yet? Go read National Geographic, July 1976 Gott und Gewehr mit uns!
I wasn't allowed a toy gun. My father told me he would never have me pointing anything resembling a gun at anything I didn't want dead. He was a Korean veteran of some horrific battles.
Instead, when I was 7 years old he gave me my first rifle, a .22 singleshot and I got to shoot it under his watchful eye only for the next 5 years. Then I was allowed to roam the valleys and mountains around our home with my rifle from daylight until dark!
"Yes, we did produce a near-perfect republic. But will they keep it? Or will they, in the enjoyment of plenty, lose the memory of freedom? Material abundance without character is the path of destruction." - Thomas Jefferson
My Mom's got a black and white pic of me at less than two years old, sitting in the floor at my grandparents wearing nothing but a cowboy hat and a diaper, holding a wooden revolver my Dad had made when he was about 12. No, I don't remember it, but I sure wish I knew what happened to that gun.
Rob
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May your rifle always shoot straight, your mag never run dry, you always have one more round than you have adversaries, and your good mate always be there to watch your back.
Because I can!
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I don't have any pics handy without digging them out of storage. Man I love this thread. Brings back lots of memories. I remember being given the toy "Rifleman's rifle" for Christmas around '59 or '60. Yep, I was ole Lucas McCain for at least a year.
I also had a Mattel Fanner 50. Heck of a nice leather holster came with that.
I had a Rifleman toy rifle, loved it. Broke to stock on a fence while fighting bad guys. I thought it was a trash. My Grandpa fixed it! Had it for years, no idea what happend to it. My Grandpa was the best!
Reading over this, it is funny that I still think of my Grandpa (other one passed when I was very young) and now I am a Grandpa, I hope and pray, I can live up to his standards.
JNG wrote:, it is funny that I still think of my Grandpa (other one passed when I was very young) and now I am a Grandpa, I hope and pray, I can live up to his standards. Joe
Hard shoes to fill now-a-days, I know......I'm in the same boat. I'm pretty sure that as long as we love 'em and do the best we can by them our Grandpa's will smile at us, slap us on the back, and say "job well done" one of these days.
Rob
Proud to be Christian American and not ashamed of being white.
May your rifle always shoot straight, your mag never run dry, you always have one more round than you have adversaries, and your good mate always be there to watch your back.
Because I can!
Never grow a wishbone where a backbone ought to be.