My grandfather's Remy Model 11 was given to me and then stolen in a burglary. My dad's Knickerbocker survived the theft and I still own and sometimes shoot it. It's a 20. My dad shot it for the remainder of his life. He had it gussied up once in the 50s. I never saw my dad miss a shot when shooting that little 20. Not once! You can have my house and my cars, but I'm keeping that little shotgun.
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