Remington Nylon 66 was my dream rifle when I was about eight years old. I’d stare at them behind the gun counter at K-Mart while my mom shopped. At that age it looked like a big game rifle to me and I daydreamed about all of the rabbits, squirrels, starlings and other vermin that I’d hunt with it. My Uncle bought me a Ruger 10/22 when I was nine or 10 but it didn’t in look like what I thought a hunting rifle should be. No diamond in the forend. lol
