I sometimes wish that I had kept the ammo and bought a Contender or CZ to shoot it. At the time, Gander Mountain, where my son worked, would re-line a .22 barrel for about $150, but the only one I had was my 581 that I've had since Christmas of '67 and that wasn't an option.

I still might go for one someday if the madness ever stops.


What fresh Hell is this?