Yeah, the "good ole days", always a topic of interest.
I bet your Dad was sick over the 42 Win trade after he saw their value go thru the roof. But, hindsight is 20/20 as they say. Those rabbit hunts on cold winter days were a hoot. A friend had a pack of Beagles and he'd come out to my Dad's farm; we'd hunt swampers in the delta hardwoods. Fond memories.
DF
