I got to the Campfire lots later than most of you guys and I was getting frustrated trying to find a screen name that someone didn’t already have. Finally the name of dad’s place up north came to mind and that was accepted. He scored ten acres in northern Wisconsin with 300’ of lake frontage on a bigger lake with a 3 acre 38’ deep spring fed little lake for $1,500. back in the 50’s. It wasn’t such a windfall when the tax man worked me over for capital gains when I sold it
My other auto is a .45
The bitterness of poor quality is remembered long after the sweetness of low price has faded from memory
