I bought a brown one at a police auction back in the early 80s. Think I paid $25.00, it had a broken stock and no one wanted to bid on it. I called Remington and told them what I had, they said send all the metal in and they would replace the stock. I took it apart and sent all the metal it to Remington. I also asked if they could replace the Brown stock with a Black one. Four weeks later I received the gun back, completely cleaned and with a beautiful new Black stock. Stuck in the the vault and forgot about it. In 89 my son was born. In 99 he found it in the vault and wanted to take it out shooting. By the time he was 12 he practically lived with that thing in his hand. I buy what ever .22rf ammo that is on sale, either bricks or bulk packs. The gun has never failed to shoot everything we put in it. That little gun has been responsible for hundreds of grouse being put on the table. It's also been used to take Rabbits, Squirrels, Foxes, Groundhogs, Coyotes, a Turkey, one wayward Goat, and many stray dogs. Now my son is 20, and he feels that is his gun since he has used it so much. I won't argue, he's the one that breathed life back into it. I put it in the vault and forgot it, he took it out and used it.
PS In it's earlier life it was used to shoot three people. This is according to the paperwork attached to the gun when I bought it. Nothing was said about their survival or condition. Goes to show even a good gun can be used for bad purposes, then rehabilitated.