I still have one - not for sale BTW. And the huge black BSA Scorpion .22 air pistol - you won't see many around these days.
My mate and I used to swap his Gat and my Daisy on many an occasion. We mainly shot dandelions though.
I remember them well, not the corduroy version though, these were the type that got shiny the more you wore them.
We were a bit more inner city lads, we found the fluorescent tubes at the local train station a bit more of a challenge, well being chased by the police was anyway.
We could only dream of being that naughty, whilst we nicked bottles from the back of the local shop and went in through the front entrance to collect the deposits on the nicked bottles that we returned. Master criminals, so we were. Little village idiots : o )