Funny how I get those thoughts when I carry ANY of my old doubles. Always wonder about the history and the stories they could tell, but never once crosses my mind if I hold an old pump-gun or even a single shot from the same era. Ahhhh behold the mystical side by side and all its enchanted history. Makes it worth it when all my fancy autoloader buddies call me ELMER FUDD. What kind of character and provenance can you get out of a Browning BPS?