The ex Father In Law gave the Martini to me mate shortly before he passed on.
He gave me a sh1t load of cast lead slugs and cases and primers for it but he warned me to be wary about firing it.
Ol' Stan was a fearless lad and a devil to boot when it came to doing dangerous things.
He was an old school bush boy who loved horses and working hard and doing things the old fashioned way.
I learnt a lot from him and that changed a few of my ideas about how to look out of the window.
Stan was 98 when his time came, and right up until then he wouldn't back off from any fcuka.
Those ol' blue eyes would drill a hole in ya when he got pissed off.