That's what I was thinking. Regardless, it wasn't a product of a backwoods Bubba shop.

The guy strikes me as a man of means too. Absent is the slack jawed look of so many nimrods in vintage photos, replaced by keen eyes, clean shaven cheeks, and most importantly, new suspenders. I'm betting he was a city-based professional man on a hunting trip out in the boonies. Ha ha, all in fun this reading into old pics what we want to see.