Had forgotten about this one. Belonged to a friend who taught me all about guns and stuff growing up.
I had a .221 years ago, loved that pistol. The first day I got it my brother and I were hitting
the small miller bottles at 100 yards. Not many pistols can do that. But DAMN, hearing protection was a necessity, it had a sharp crack when it fired that would blow your ear drums out.
of gun,used to shoot one when i was 12 or so at coyotes,rabbits,and other targets of opportunity depending on how much booze my dad had consumed,several cars ended up with holes in 'em if they had a flat or broke down on the gravel roads in South Dakota,hehe!