I recall while hunting pheasants on an Illinois pubic access hunting area at least 40 years ago when our party broke for a cigarette (those were the days) when another party joined us. My day was made when one of them asked “Is that a Parker?” referring to my rebarreled 5-digit serial number Parker. I have never forgotten that guy because few knew about them back then.
I still have it.
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Over the hill at age 86, but picking up speed.
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