Originally Posted by oneupper
Ditto. Never really got the fascination of the (now) thirty-somethings with the whole thing.
Dirty Harry or the Sundance Kid...I could have been.
My Uncle really thought he was Dirty Harry. In those days you could order guns by mail. He bought a .44 Magnum with special handles and the whole nine yards. He had the big holster and often wore it when going out. I idolized him for many years!
This is the same guy that taught me to throw knives at the age of 7. Shoot a snub nosed .38 at 8. I was kickin' butt with his modified .22's by the time I was 10. Awesome.