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My Great Grandfather found a Model 99 .303 Savage with octagon barrel leaning against a tree in the mid 1950s and gave to my dad for his first deer rifle. It blew up on my dad while shooting at a deer when he was in his teens and in 1989 I had it rebuilt by a Master Gunsmith. Turned out pretty nice. I too have found some preety cool memorials of hunters past.
Quote from: bigbds61 on October 22, 2014, 03:42:48 PMMy Great Grandfather found a Model 99 .303 Savage with octagon barrel leaning against a tree in the mid 1950s and gave to my dad for his first deer rifle. It blew up on my dad while shooting at a deer when he was in his teens and in 1989 I had it rebuilt by a Master Gunsmith. Turned out pretty nice. I too have found some preety cool memorials of hunters past.Was that in the Capitol Forest? My grandmother used to tell a story of times being so bad during and just after the war they resorted to poaching for meat. Story goes my grandfather had shot a small deer about 100 yards from the road and before he could return to get his gun they saw someone coming up the road. So they took off and took the deer home. They spent days trying to find the spot again and never could. They had to borrow money and even cooked bricks in their kitchen oven to afford the gasoline to go up and look for the gun. Finally they just had to give up and grandpa's 303 was lost forever.