FC Posted January 14, 2014 Report Share Posted January 14, 2014 http://www.foxnews.com/us/2014/01/08/sheriff-swaps-bonnie-and-clyde-era-tommy-guns-for-new-arms/?intcmp=obnetwork How neat is this? I remember the police showing us Cub Scouts their Thompson. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
karlunity Posted January 14, 2014 Report Share Posted January 14, 2014 It is good. Far better than seeing them dewared or melted. karl Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
FC Posted January 15, 2014 Author Report Share Posted January 15, 2014 That sheriff got a heck of a deal. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AzRednek Posted January 18, 2014 Report Share Posted January 18, 2014 A friend of mine died last year leaving his Thompson, a few drum mags, violin case and numerous other Tommygun collectables to his son. I was told his son was asking $45,000 expecting to be beat down to 40. A few months later my friend's wife passed. I lost contact with his son and don't know if he got his price. His son also received a vintage 427 powered Vette. Shooting that Thompson sent a real thrill up my leg. At best we could only get him out with the Thompson once a year. He also had a legally converted M-2 Carbine but it was like child's play compared to what my friend called his "T". I never did get a chance to drive his Vette. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
karlunity Posted January 18, 2014 Report Share Posted January 18, 2014 You know I never shot a smg. I did get to hold a M3 and a MP-40 but that was the closest I came. Auto M16 and M-14- Ak-47 M-60.etc yes. .But never a real SMG. karl Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AzRednek Posted January 18, 2014 Report Share Posted January 18, 2014 The early pre-war Thompsons were like shooting a slick, well oiled machine. With the heavy drum and Cutts Compensator it stayed right on target. I came so close to buying one in the early 70's but my life priorities were chasing women, faster cars and trucks. At the time pre war Thompsons were in the $700 range and the later WW2 version that would only take stick mags were 500 or less. Money I stuck aside for a Thompson went for an Edlebrock manifold and a Q-jet 4 barrel. I saved again only to get caught up in the Dirty Harry craze buying a S&W 44 mag instead. Another friend bought a genuine new in the box Colt M-16 A1 for a few bucks short of a grand + 200 ATF fee. He recently declined a $25,000 offer. The most fun I ever had shooting a machinegun was a belt fed M-60. The friend that sold it made a $30,000 profit over his original 1970's cost of about 2 G's. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
FC Posted January 19, 2014 Author Report Share Posted January 19, 2014 At least you got to shoot a machine gun. Sounds like fun. Bet you could kick yourself for buying the manifold and 4-barrel! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AzRednek Posted January 19, 2014 Report Share Posted January 19, 2014 At least you got to shoot a machine gun. Sounds like fun. Bet you could kick yourself for buying the manifold and 4-barrel! Kick myself every time I think about it. 6 months or so later I got bored with the truck and traded it in. During the period from 1971 until the Cater created energy shortage I was earning a lot of money and spending it nearly as fast as I made it. I was working a commission job selling service station equipment and auto parts. During that period there were 2 or 3 gas stations at every major intersection. My company were considered the whores of the business. I could destroy the competition having the lowest prices in the state. I could sell auto parts to a gas station for less cost than an auto parts store's cost. We offered lease-purchase plans on expensive equipment. Everything from tire changers to diagnostic scopes. I'd easily sell a service station owner better equipment than the guy across the street had for anywhere from 500-1500 per month. After the deal was cut I'd let the guy across the street play keep up with the Jones. My balloon burst when oil companies refused to re-new leases and converted the mom 'n' pop stations to a company owned operation. It ended the era of being able to get a flat fixed, a battery charged, minor car repairs and they pumped the gas at nearly every intersection. One of my co-workers nearly went to prison over working worth competitors fix gas prices. I had enough sense to avoid the bar room meetings. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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