We stopped at his store in Rogers on our way back from fishing in Canada a few years back. It was a Saturday and they were busy.
He was there talking to a gentleman but noticed that nobody had waited on me. He told the man "excuse me" and got behind the counter to show me a very nice Model 19-5.
I didn't buy, but he acted like I had just spent $10,000. He introduced himself, asked where I was from, where I'd been, shook my hand and told me to be sure and come back.
I'll never forget it.
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"Filet that fish? Hell naw! I'll scale him, gut him, fry him up in grease, take him by the head and tail, and play him like a French Harp!" - Uncle Paul sometime in the 60s.