rburg
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OK, it was lousy. Not like me to flower up a report with lies. Surely not worth getting up before 6 and driving over a hundred miles. Just no body there except bored vendors. Its dangerous for us old guys to sit around and think about it, too. The most frequently heard question was "I wonder when the promoter is going to let the paying customers in" Except there nearly were none. Another joke was that there were only 3 people inside with any money, and one was the promoter (he had ours.)
OK, the food was terrible. I had a thing they said was a burger, but I wonder if it was even edible. My wife had a chili dog, but there were only traces of chili near the mini dog on the bun. As far as things I never thought I'd see, my table partner Joe decided against the awful meat named products and went outside for ice cream. It was so bad he threw it away! $5 out the door.
So it wasn't all bad. Matt Fugate of the Fugate Brothers brought along his wife. She's one of those girls/women that everyone seems to like. A while back I gave her a promotion here, from being a pretty girl to a very pretty girl. And she's nice to talk to . The used to show up as an entourage. There were the brothers, the pretty girl, the big guy (who was at least 6-6 and probably 300#, not fat. And then the little guy or his preference, the old guy. That was the bright spot of the show.
I did sell a clunky old knife I'd been hauling all over for a few years. And I found and bought a box of 32 Colt shorts. No, not S&W. I even paid the sellers price of $35, not expecting to ever see them again, or at least at a reasonable price. I bought 3 LED lanterns for grand kids on one side. And a few credit card knives for stocking stuffers for my sons. And some genuine gold chains for my grand daughters (I know they're genuine because I bought them from my table partner.)
A while back Lee even told us to back off our criticism of the promoter. We had been on his case for ruining his shows. I guess its his to ruin. The deal always was we had to pay dearly for our tables, bring in good stuff, show up on time, etc. His job was to bring in enough paying customers to make it all worthwhile. No, I don't know how to run a good gunshow. Apparently he doesn't any more either. Over the years he's run off a bunch of good vendors. Its coming back to haunt him.
And there is an old rule. Never give a preacher, a salesman or a politician a microphone. He gets on the thing and demands everyone be quiet. That only works for a few minutes of his extended speech. Then the dealers figure its going to go on forever and go back to selling. No one wants bad accustics and someone droning on. Maybe he doesn't know we can't understand a word he says.
And our friends Paul (bengals fan) and Dave didn't show. They were the lucky ones.
OK, the food was terrible. I had a thing they said was a burger, but I wonder if it was even edible. My wife had a chili dog, but there were only traces of chili near the mini dog on the bun. As far as things I never thought I'd see, my table partner Joe decided against the awful meat named products and went outside for ice cream. It was so bad he threw it away! $5 out the door.
So it wasn't all bad. Matt Fugate of the Fugate Brothers brought along his wife. She's one of those girls/women that everyone seems to like. A while back I gave her a promotion here, from being a pretty girl to a very pretty girl. And she's nice to talk to . The used to show up as an entourage. There were the brothers, the pretty girl, the big guy (who was at least 6-6 and probably 300#, not fat. And then the little guy or his preference, the old guy. That was the bright spot of the show.
I did sell a clunky old knife I'd been hauling all over for a few years. And I found and bought a box of 32 Colt shorts. No, not S&W. I even paid the sellers price of $35, not expecting to ever see them again, or at least at a reasonable price. I bought 3 LED lanterns for grand kids on one side. And a few credit card knives for stocking stuffers for my sons. And some genuine gold chains for my grand daughters (I know they're genuine because I bought them from my table partner.)
A while back Lee even told us to back off our criticism of the promoter. We had been on his case for ruining his shows. I guess its his to ruin. The deal always was we had to pay dearly for our tables, bring in good stuff, show up on time, etc. His job was to bring in enough paying customers to make it all worthwhile. No, I don't know how to run a good gunshow. Apparently he doesn't any more either. Over the years he's run off a bunch of good vendors. Its coming back to haunt him.
And there is an old rule. Never give a preacher, a salesman or a politician a microphone. He gets on the thing and demands everyone be quiet. That only works for a few minutes of his extended speech. Then the dealers figure its going to go on forever and go back to selling. No one wants bad accustics and someone droning on. Maybe he doesn't know we can't understand a word he says.
And our friends Paul (bengals fan) and Dave didn't show. They were the lucky ones.