Completed the Marlin 39 Carbine project
Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2020 8:10 pm
I finally got my friends Marlin finished. He wanted gloss finish with all the pores filled. That is a whole lot more work but I got lucky and with it after so many coats of finish I lost count it rubbed down to look like a piece of glass. I actually surprised my self on getting it to look this good. If he wasn't such a good friend I would have not went that far with it. I had to build a new side on the broken butt plate and then checker the portion I made from dying the Acra-glas black. Put in a new bulls eye and made a new white line spacer for the butt. The blue job is finished and just needs the wood to go to the gun shop to be put on and mailed back to my friends FFL in his state. I didn't get a new camera yet and with this lock down stuff I didn't go look. So the project turned out nicer than expected and I am sure it would satisfy most any one if it was theirs.
Now here is a sad part of the story. I called my friend up to ask him for the final OK to leave the high gloss on it or rub it down satin. I couldn't get hold of him for three days that I called. Finally got an answer yesterday. His wife answered and I told her I needed to talk to him if he was home. She said "he isn't here." I told her I would call back later. Then I got the real shocker when she said. "He is no longer with us, he died on Saturday." I just about lost it right there. I had a hard time even trying to talk. This was my best friend and now he is gone. I can't get this out of my mind now. This will take a whole lot of time to get over.
So there is the sad ending to a story of getting his rifle done for him and he never got to ever see it. Take care and be safe. Live every day like it may be your last. Those words really hit home now.
Now here is a sad part of the story. I called my friend up to ask him for the final OK to leave the high gloss on it or rub it down satin. I couldn't get hold of him for three days that I called. Finally got an answer yesterday. His wife answered and I told her I needed to talk to him if he was home. She said "he isn't here." I told her I would call back later. Then I got the real shocker when she said. "He is no longer with us, he died on Saturday." I just about lost it right there. I had a hard time even trying to talk. This was my best friend and now he is gone. I can't get this out of my mind now. This will take a whole lot of time to get over.
So there is the sad ending to a story of getting his rifle done for him and he never got to ever see it. Take care and be safe. Live every day like it may be your last. Those words really hit home now.