If I was a filthy rich guy like my uncle I’d have a Sherman tank, (maybe a Vietnam era M60), armored personal carriers, machines guns of every style all on a million acres of land……..John DuPont, the whacko who killed his student with a 44 mag used to live about 8 miles down the road. He had all that stuff, even Civil War cannons. I was there one time with a cop who took me there to shoot on his indoor range and saw it all…….this cat was living large on a couple of hundred acres of prime real estate.
I talked to a guy who used to do carpentry work at his place and one time he was working on a staircase and underneath the staircase was 2 cases of scotch from the 1880’s……so he told “Mr. D.” about the scotch and Mr. D. said, “ b.s., if there’s scotch there you can have it!” So…..he took it home and sold off most of it and made a small fortune.
After Mr.D. killed that guy he was a neighbor of mine….prison about 2 miles down the road. He called my buddy Tommy, who owns Targetmaster and asked him to get him real food and if he could he could have the Civil War cannons. I remember this S. well……So Tommy got him the food and Tommy got the cannons. He had them restored complete with carriages and those things that hold the ammo…..sold them for 10G’s each and this was around 1998.
I could go on for hours on John DuPont and the stories….he was a real deal whack job. Never had a girlfriend that anyone knows about as he was pretty secretive about his love life…..highly speculated that he was a “tooter”.