A couple of years ago, one of the FFL's Willard and I haunt had a S&W 645 for the princely sum of $700.
We should have bought the damn thing.
They've doubled in price since then, dashing my dreams of buying a wrinkled Armani suit and Galco Jackass rig...
And a Ferrari.
And a sailing yacht.
And a cigarette boat...
Fucking lottery, they never call!
(Thag, meet me halfway, buy a ticket! -God)
For the trivia inclined:
Seasons one and two had Crockett carrying a stainless Bren Ten.
Seasons three and four he packed a S&W 645.
Season five he changed to a 4506.
The rationale was that Sonny was a cognoscenti of the state of the art in firearms and those three guns were the pinnacle of personal protection at the time...
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