No offense to Jerry Lee, but he has underestimated the value of my shotgun. ¶ Lee compiles The Official Gun Digest Book of Guns & Prices, the 10th edition of which I am looking at right here. ¶ Sam, our youngest son, texted he was planning to come home for fall break. He suggested I round up “some clays and shells, other guns, especially pistols, and stuff to do some shooting.”
Carrying an armload of shotshells through my basement office (which my wife calls a cross between a badly organized library and a decrepit sporting-goods warehouse), I noticed my old double-barrel hanging in its honored place of semi-retirement.
Why not? I took it down, flicked it open, removed the two snap-caps, held the muzzle toward the light, and looked up…