I've got 2 336-RC .30-30s. Did not know they were anything more than good shooters. I bought them when I was 14yo with the money from my first job. Had told Dad I wanted to hunt deer and he said we couldn't because we didn't have rifles. He thought that was the end of that but....Hell No. A few days later I saw an ad in the paper that K-Mart had these Marlins on sale for $65.00 apiece so I hopped on a bus and put 2 on layaway. A couple of months later when I made my last payment I almost kicked some counter monkey azz because he said I was too young to buy a rifle. Hell, I wasn't too young when they took my money. Took the bus home and had to tell the old man that he needed to sign for 2 rifles I had bought. One for him and one for me. That was the start of an addiction I'm proud to have.

George


Dad always said, "Nadie Nacio Ensenado" (No One Was Born Taught)