I was 16 and all summer long I had been saving my money from taking care of his rental properties, cleaning up job sites and trucking the stuff to the dump. When school started again in the fall, I didn't have quite enough to pay for the whole thing. I told my mom what my plan had been and she volunteered to make up the difference. Mom spent a couple of days calling every gun shop she could find without much luck when she found a stainless version on the east side of Cleveland.
Dad couldn't believe that we had pulled it off without him finding out, but was thrilled with it.
Over the last forty years, that little carbine has traveled a lot. Many, many trips to our cabin and when he set sail for the Caribbean in the summer of '03, the little Ruger went with him. While island hopping around the islands, he was becoming more and more concerned that when he would check in at the various customs offices, that he wouldn't get it back. He brought it back to the States on a trip home for some medical stuff and left it here. I sent an old H&R, 12 ga. back with him and he never had any more issues with customs officers.
he still has the Mini and though he doesn't shoot it much anymore, he'll never part with it.
I've had a couple of Mini Thirties, but haven't had much luck with them. I came across this one a couple of months ago and thought I'd give it another try with a 5.56. I'm quite happy with this one.
Fifty yards with open sights, it shot very well, especially with the 62 gr. Federals. As expected, groups opened up with the 55 gr PMCs.
I'm sure I could cut those groups in half, but I don't think I want to put a scope on it.


Even though I'll end up with my dad's someday, this one is a keeper.
jb
