I bought my first bp rifle, a T/C .50 cal. "Hawken" flintlock, in 1972, when I was on a prisoner escort from Masset, QCI BC, to Vancouver, BC. I stayed with my Aunt and Uncle in Vancouver, and my Uncle provided me with 50 pounds of pure lad that I cast into round balls, placed in an old hard cased suitcase secured with a leather belt, and flew back up north with me. To this day, I cannot know how I got away with that incredibly heavy suitcase. But lots of things were different in those days. I mounted the aircraft in uniform with my sidearm, and my new rifle, and smoked a pipe on board. The good old days...