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This is Main Street out my shop door.
A sleepy little town of 230 that’s never grown more than 350 in high times since 1880.
This was a place for outlaws to escape and find work: fencing or cowboying…or whatever
There isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t get a call from the new owner of an old Colt who spins a tale of where his might have been.
With all that’s happening in the world today, I’m here to say: the Colt SAA is alive and well.
A sleepy little town of 230 that’s never grown more than 350 in high times since 1880.
This was a place for outlaws to escape and find work: fencing or cowboying…or whatever
There isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t get a call from the new owner of an old Colt who spins a tale of where his might have been.
With all that’s happening in the world today, I’m here to say: the Colt SAA is alive and well.