So many years ago I set up my meager table at the Pasadena, California Show.
The Show opened around 9 am.
Around 1 Bob Loveless strolls into the room and sets up on the table behind mine and lays down his knives.
Once he sits down I introduce myself and politely ask if the pieces are for sale, "of course" he says, "how many do you want". At the time I could not really afford it but I tongue in cheek said that I would take them all. After removing the one knife Bob donated as a doorprize, Mr Loveless packed up the knive's, put them on my Table and told me to pay him when I could. That began a long and enjoyable road to where I stand today.
I am sure that most of us that have spent any time at all with Bob can spin some fantastic tales!
Rip
Dave