Tut, the knives at the Nation's Gun Show are from Pakistan, not China. And the fudge is domestic, I think, and the jerky is overpriced. I used to enjoy flying into the Louisville show, renting a car at the airport, driving the rental across the highway and using it as a meeting place and gun storage. When we returned the car to Hertz, it would have about one mile on it. Loved those pork chop sandwiches in the lobby of the show. My couple of trips to Winter Vegas are another story, too long to tell here. The highlights were the Crash Bar and the dollar lunches at the Marilyn Monroe cafe at the Riviera. Bought cheap wood from Pete Hiatt. He wrote my name and address on the wood and mailed it, sans box. It arrived safe and sound and is now the back end of my prewar 32" Midas trap. Bought a Super Fox with Tom Kidd standing behind me. Probably getting too old for the Vegas trip.
