Steve wrote:The S&W Model 10 is a beauty. Real classic of the S&W line. I once read over 6 million were produced. Does yours have a dash after the model number? 10-X?
Yes, it's a 10-5. Think I read somewhere that makes it an early 1960's vintage?
Interesting (to me, anyway

) of how it came to me. As I said, inherited it from my dad after he passed. Dad was never a "gun guy." In fact, to my knowledge, this was the only gun of any kind that he ever owned.
When he was in his early 50's (this was in early 1970's), he had an opportunity to purchase an existing little independent convenience store in a small country town here in North Texas. He'd been able to put back a little money over the years, so he purchased the little store and then quit his factory job.
He opened the store early each morning, worked for a few hours, went home and slept for a while during the day, then went back to the store and worked a few more hours and closed up each night. Of course, since he was opening and closing each day, he was carrying large amounts of cash to and from the store each day, early in the morning and late at night.
He and a Texas highway patrolman that frequented the store got to taking about that situation one time, and the patrolman convinced dad that he really needed a gun for protection handling all that cash. So dad ended up buying this gun from the patrolman. Unfortunately, I don't know what dad paid for it at the time. Also don't know if this was the patrolman's service weapon, or a back up, or just a personal gun that he owned. Just would be interesting to me to have known.
So anyway, at the end of each night, dad would load the cash and checks from the day into several bank bags, then put the bank bags into a paper grocery sack, then lay the unholstered gun on top of the money bags in the paper sack, then carry everything out across the parking lot to his truck and head home. Then early each morning, he would do the same, bringing enough cash back each morning to open the store for business.
Crazy thing was, there was no "office" in this little store, so he was doing all this right at the counter by the front door!

Of course, he would be as discrete as possible, but it would be pretty obvious to anyone with half a brain standing outside looking into the big glass windows what was going on.
Obviously the good Lord was watching over him, because in the 5 or so years that he owned the store, he never had any serious security problem. Thankfully, he never had to use his little revolver. He never even practiced with it. As far as I know, he never fired a single shot from it. Guess he just figured he would know what to do if something ever came up. (Thank you, Jesus!

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So anyway, with all that, I'm actually pretty tickled to get to carry it. This one wouldn't be my first choice as an EDC, but it is kinda nice to have an "excuse" to carry it, at least temporarily.