I met Carlos Hathcock in the mid 90s when he came to teach a police sniper course at the club I was rifle chairman of at the time. Great guy. His son is also a class act. He would use his day off at Camp Perry to coach the Michigan Junior Team in the Whistler Boy and then take them out for pizza.
Carlos Hathcock and I used the same tax preparer in the 1980's. Since l drove in the same direction as he lived (he lived in the Pembroke area of Virginia Beach, VA ), the preparer asked me to drop off his return. I met him at the door and just said hello and that I'd enjoyed his book.
