I remember when I was a kid (40 odd years ago) my dad comming back from a deer hunt with an old Colt .45 he had found hanging from a fence post still in it's holster.
The holster was sun baked and shrivled up so bad he had to cut it to get the gun out. The gun itself was completely rusted up, he soaked it in a bucket of oil and actually got the loading port to open and the cylinder to turn, but the springs must have failed when he tried cocking the hammer so it and the trigger just flopped back and forth.
I asked him the last time I saw him what had become of it, he told me he had tossed it way back then, I told him I would have like to have had it now, he said why it was just a hunk of rusted junk.
I told him I would have liked to have it for the 'history' of it, he didn't seem to understand that concept.
It
was just a hunk of junk and could never be made to fire again no matter what, but I still would liked to have had it non the less....