My Gramp's was one of the US ARMY men that stormed the beaches of Normandy on D-Day. Gramp's drilled taking care of your weapons so the chance of failure to feed/fire, and last were one of the utmost important things a person could do to assure their weapon was ready when need be. He was adamant about cleaning guns after each use, not cleaning your guns is just plain laziness, what does it take? 10 to 15 minutes max.
You would be amazed at how many guys don't know how to break down their weapons.
I clean guns from two buddies that run waterfowl guide services, they shoot these guns 120+ days straight without cleaning them, and they hunt either brackish, or straight up salt water, and hunt grain fields out of layout blinds. They own several Benelli, and Beretta shotguns for themselves and have a few for loaner guns for their clients.
These guns get completely trashed for 120+ straight days and are a nightmare to clean.
After a few failures in the field, I've finally got them to wipe down the exterior with a lightly oiled rag then a bore swab and a few drops of Shooter's Choice FP10 (which is the best gun oil on the planet). Just that alone has really helped extend the life of their guns.
Yup . J C Higgins , then Ted Williams . I have one too , ( single 20 . Full choke ) . It just says Sears Roebuck on it , but I looked up the number , and it's made by Stevens .
Same here, when I got the gun it was a hand me down from my older bruth'a, by the time I got it the extractor/ ejector lip was broken off. My Dad tried to braze on a new lip to the eextractor, but it was unsuccesful. So I had to carry a three piece wooden gun cleaning rod to use as a ramrod. LOL!!!
I got good with my reloading, and on a big group of geese I could get two shots off. I'd hold an extra shell in my mouth, eject the shell and pop the new shell in.
My Dad and his buddies would watch in amazment, laughing their asses off at me.
One of my Dad's old bosses heard about my reloading skills using a broken gun, and had my dad bring me to his fancy Trap and Skeet club to show them off. Atfer shooting half a round of Skeet, they stopped in the middle of the round and proceeded to give me a pristine Sweet 16Ga Saint Louis Browning A5 with the most amazing wood you've ever seen on it. H is boss got up a collection from his shooting club members to buy me a new gun, well one of the members, his name was Mr Jimmy, didn't like the gun they bought me and pulled me away from everyone to trade me for his Sweet 16 Ga that his father bought him many yrs ago, I remember my Dad had a tear in his eye when I asked him if I could trade for Mr Jimmy's Browning. Damn that was 50+ yrs ago!!!
The gun still looks as good as it did when I got it, the wood is a little darker but works flawlessly still. Thanks to my Dad drilling into my head that guns get cleaned after each use.