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Quote from: RadSav on October 22, 2014, 03:57:29 PMQuote 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.Nope. It was in Stevens County, Washington. Huckleberry Unit 121.
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.
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.
Wow, some crazy stuff people find. I have found a knife stuck in a tree and me and my dad found some Axes that looked like the loggers just left after they were done clear cutting. lots of empty cans, still dont know why you would pack in a pop drink it then just throw it on the ground. Pack it out people. The coolest thing was a spear head off of a Atlatl the Fort Rock unit in Oregon. I took it my college anthropology professor and he could not believe that we just found it since it was in such great shape. Funny thing was that it was on a fence line just laying on top of rock. My dad thought it was a piece of plastic because it was black from being made from obsidian. he just hit it with his boot and realized it was a spear head.
I can't think of much that is too odd. But I came across a couple similar threads. The ifish one has some really bizarre findings... Once you get started it's quite hard to stop reading these threads! Don't start at work, your day will be shot, trust me http://www.ifish.net/board/showthread.php?t=148441http://www.northwestfirearms.com/threads/strange-things-found-in-the-woods.70261/
Headless Barbi doll in deep timber off the 1702 FS road. It was well worn in some spots, I think some BF juvie was playing with it or some pervert from the wetside?
Remnants of an old rail road bridge crossing, in a deep canyon. This was above Discovery Bay. I have found several old rail beds from the old days of logging. If you know where to look, there is an old flat bed rail car, laying on the bottom of Ludlow lake, when the suns just right you can see the whole thing.
A ejection seat to a F-86 back in late 80's. A buddy and I found it in a swamp while elk hunting the coast.