I ran with a fella named Roy Bonner from Camden that I met at Auburn. He was close friends with Bains son Fred. I hunted a good bit with Fred over the years, and helped him some working at the farm at Millers Ferry. When I hunted Wilcox Co I spent prolly half my time helping do everyday work chores with folks I hunted with, stayed at their houses, ate at their tables. They were, and are, the salt of the earth as far as I am concerned. Good , hard working folks that treated me like family. I would go down and stay at Roys mommas house in town when Roy was out of town duck hunting. I tried my best to talk my wife into moving to Camden but she didn't want to go that far from Birmingham.