I answered an ad in a local paper and sure enough, after a couple of phone calls, I arranged a meeting.
Then it happened! I fell in love with a 270. Can you imagine?
There she was.
The old girl had some age on her. A 1955 Featherweight to be exact and some wear in the usual places.
I cleaned her up and added an old Vari-X III, and took her out to the range. The first session was pretty intense, but fruitful.
She shot factory 130 gr Hornady Whitetail ammo into less than one inch.
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