One of my old quail hunting buddies was buried, by his loving son, in his briar britches, bird coat, and with his beloved Parker 20 alongside him. I thought it was a very unselfish thing for a son to do for his Dad. Not as misguided as spending $15,000 on a lavish wooden box to place them in, as some do. His son also knew, as I did, that if ever there was a "wore-out" Parker, that was it.

SRH

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