Dad: “ I don’t know exactly, but I’m sure they’re very expensive. ”
Son: “ Are they more than four hundred and some dollars? ”
Dad: “ Much, much more. ”
Son: “ Can you build me a real cannon? ”
Dad: “ I’m sorry son, but real cannon barrels are made from metal, and all of my tools are for wood. ”
Son: “ Oh well” sigh “ Someday I am gonna buy a real cannon.”
Dad: “That’s nice son, while your at it, pick me up one too.”
Son: “ Why dad? Do you want a real cannon too? ”
Dad: “ Sure, it sounds like fun. ”
Fast forward a couple of months to December 2008 when my then 8 year old son Alex was looking over my shoulder as I perused the Black Powder section of a prominent pro RKBA auction site.
Son: “ Wutchya lookin for dad? ”
Dad: “ I’m just searching for a good deal son.”
Son: “ Whoa dad, look! I didn’t know they had cannons on here. Can I buy that one? ”
Dad: “ Well son, that cannon costs fifty five thousand dollars. Do you have that much? ”
Son: “ I have four hundred and some, can you lend me the rest? ”
Dad: “ Let’s see how much I got here…..twenty…twenty five….twenty seven dollars and 8 cents. ”
Son: “ Do we got enough dad? ”
Dad: “ Looks like, with shipping, were still a little over fifty five thousand short. ”
Son: “ Oh well. ” sighs
Son : “ How ‘bout that one dad? That one looks pretty good. ”
Dad: “ That one costs fourteen thousand dollars son.”
Son: “ There is one for only two two nine dollars and I have more than that. I want that one dad. ”
Dad: “ Says here that one is 8 inches long. Do you know how long that is? It’s about this long. ”
Son: “ That’s awful small. Did real Pirates have cannons that small? ”
Dad: “ Probably not.”
Son: “ Here goes a cannon for two four nine dad. How big is 24 inches dad? ”
Dad: “ It’s about this long son, but this auction is just for the barrel, you have to buy a carriage separate.”
Son: “ Hmmm that’ll do just fine.”
Son: “ How much is a carriage dad? Do I have enough left over to get one? Can I borrow the rest? ”
Dad: “ I don’t know, probably not, and NO. Now look son, I’m not on here to look at cannons.”
Son: “ Sorry dad, it’s just that I really, really, really want a cannon. ”
Dad: “ I know you do son, just keep saving up you money and someday you’ll have enough. ”
Son: “ I don’t think I’ll ever have enough.” sighs
Fast forward ten minutes
Son: “ Dad, do you remember how you said that you wanted a cannon? ”
Dad: “ Not really, that doesn’t ring any bells.”
Son: “ Sure you did dad. You said that you wanted a cannon and I should pick one up for both of us.”
Dad: “ Yeah I guess I did. How is it you remember that, but can’t remember where you put your shoes?
Son: “ I dunno. Anyhow, I was thinking you could buy the carriage and we could share the cannon.”
Dad: “ The reason that wont work son is that when a dad buys something that the mom doesn’t want, he
has to pay double. That means even if we could find a carriage for three or four hundred dollars,
it would cost me six to eight hundred to get it. Are you following me?
Son: “ No, not really, But maybe you could build the carriage, then you could own the carriage and I could
own the barrel.”
Dad: “ Son, I’ll tell you what, You go tell your mother that you want to spend three hundred of your own
dollars on a real cannon that shoots real cannon balls and that you want me to build a carriage for
it. If she says yes, then it’s fine by me. And son, may God have mercy on your soul.”
I don’t know how he pulled it off, but I’ll be d**ned if she didn’t say yes.
Last December I joined this board and started to read, and read, and read. I have had a great many questions answered without ever having posed them. Every time I visit this board I am reminded just how little I know about cannons. The Knowledge that I have acquired through the trials, tribulations and generosity of the members who have posted here is the kind of sound advice that a father can be confident in passing along to his sons.
For this,
I want to extend my thanks to each and every one of you.Honorary
Alex visually inspects his cannon prior to firing, July 4 2009
Fast forward to July 4 2009
Son: “ So dad, exactly how much do you think the wood costs to build a real Pirate Ship? ”