Yep. In his neck of the woods, the area of desert covering both California and Nevada, there are many ghost towns, mostly mining towns I think. A friend of his died, one who loved the 41 mag. Rusty stood just over the border into California on a mountain, and watched the funeral below at a ghost town. (this story is what I remember-I don't know if the 'funeral ' wasn't a acknowledgement service, with deceased being bured elsewhere, or if they really did have permission (or not) to bury this friend in a ghost town. Rusty had calculated the response time from California by LE using the available desert roads. He knew he could discharge the 41 in salute to his friend and be back in Nevada before any investigator found him. This seems a little far fetched to me, but you know how Rusty had back up weapons to back up weapons....a little of his imaginative paranoia was always fine with me. I got such a kick out of his stories, but never got the chance to explore the desert with him like I'd wanted. Rusty owned more than one 41 at this time I think, and I don't know if the model 58 he entrusted to me was the same weapon or not. When Rusty passed, I took it out into a mountain overlooking my town, and fired a salute, a bullet for each of the four destinations on the compass, on in the ground where I stood, and one fired West once more.
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