Years ago I worked with some redneck-wannabe transplant from upstate NY.
He had one of those and was talking about selling it to buy tickets for a NASCAR thing.
I told him to hit up my buddy who ran a pawn shop.
He comes into work the next week and says, "Your buddy at that pawnshop is an asshole"
"Why?"
"He offered me $40 for my Marlin. Said he buys them all day for $25 but he was giving me a deal because I knew you"
Knowing that's probably what they were worth at the time (circa 1995) I asked him how much he expected.
"I need $200 to go to the races. I paid $150 fo this 18 years ago and its got an engraved stock"
"They sell new down here for $110"
"Not with the engraving. You should buy it from me...no paperwork"
"Dude, I wouldn't give you more than what Ken offered you, it's not my thing"
"I shot a lot of deer with that rifle"
Me:
"Um, Jim, it's a 22."
"I never said I killed them!"
I always think of that guy when I see or hear about one of those Enjoy the project, I need some winter project guns soon.