My Dad bought my Model 94 3030 new in early 1958, and gave it to me. Walnut if refinished would be once again beautiful. The bluing was rich, and the rifle smacked (still does) of SOLID STYLE. The finish is all but gone on the stock and the bluing is pretty thin, and gone in places. But my hand wore it off, and every scratch is a memory, and the worn bluing came from hour upon hour, of tracking men and in a patrol car, and on the hunt for 4 legged critters.
I can put on a pair of thick welders gloves and blindfolded, I can tell a pre-64 from a post 64 apart, by weight alone if you hand me both. There is no comparison on that one issue.
Mine has been shooting without a hitch for almost 53 years now. I have one news paper clipping in a scrape book, taken of me when I was 27 years old doin a track on an escaped murder suspect on the Red River in Fannin County Texas holdin that rifle, and hopin I got a shot. I look at the pic, and re-read the article, and I remember how hot it was that day, and how I walked for hours carrying that rifle. I never even considered getting rid of it. If one of the boys doesn't want it when I die, just box it up with me, and I'll turn to dust and rust with it. Me and it have been together all but 8 years of my 61 years of life.
Now that little flashback didn't have a damn thing to do with the topic did it? Sorry.
Me and my Winchester are just good buds.