Happy Birthday Brian! You certainly had a rough road to walk in your early years. Hopefully that is being replaced by a super sweet smooth one from here on out!
You do a lot for this community and it's a real blessing to have you here. I doubt Fiddleback would be where we are without your help, wisdom, photographs, and kind heart.
Cheers,
Ken
Thank you Ken! Yeah, it was pretty rough, but luckily I had really good mentors and role models before everything went south for a while. Going into it all I had a firm grasp on right and wrong and didn't resort to crime. Also luckily the right people came along at the right times to make it much better than it could have been.
This is a wonderful community here, and I am just very glad to be a part of it. The people here are always giving something of themselves in one way or another, and that good energy inspires more. I was never blessed with fortune, so there isn't much I can offer to the causes that come along. All I have to offer is what I have learned in my forty five years of experimenting in the woods and using knives, and what I have learned from forty years of experimenting with cameras.
As always, whether a walk thru the past or a hike thru the woods, I love the way you paint with your words Brian. Like Will, whether I post or not, I always read your posts Mist and I always learn and enjoy the journey.
Glad you met the right people along your path that helped you become you.
Chea
Thank you Chea. I'm very glad you enjoy the posts. I'm sure it's pretty obvious to anyone who has, that I have never had any formal training as a writer, I've just always loved to read. Somewhere along the way developed a fondness for writing myself.
I am too, imagining it otherwise leaves me with some scary thoughts, there were lots of close calls as it was.
I remember this one time I was walking from Louisville Kentucky to Evansville Indiana. It was winter and it was my first real experience with blizzard conditions. I wasn't dressed for it. I was walking along a state highway, and I came to an overpass. I remember being amazed at all of the white, the entire world in all directions, was just white. I remember being glad that the pain was subsiding and I just sat there watching the snow fall. My next memory was of this little old lady gently smacking me on the face and pouring lukewarm hot chocolate in my mouth, then I became acutely aware that I was nude under the blanket I was wrapped in, and that my clothes were hanging on a lone by a wood stove. A trucker had found me sitting under that overpass passed out, and had dropped me off where he had gotten fuel. I was at some mom and pop truck stop just outside Owensboro Kentucky.
Great written vision into your soul Brian. I know I have said this before but it does hold too true not to say it here, in this thread, one more time. I always enjoy reading your threads, viewing your photographs and sharing your experiences. Your contributions are greatly appreciated. Here's to another half century, Happy Birthday!
Thank you very much Bill, I am really glad you enjoy the posts. The way things are shaping up globally, the next half may be as interesting as the first.
I apologize for being late to the party. I have been absent from the forum recently. I can't say anything more than what has already been said here Brian. I wish you a very heartfelt belated Happy Birthday! Your input and perspectives have influenced my knife selections dramatically over the years and by doing so they allowed to me gain in my knowledge and expand my own personal experiences.
Happy Birthday my friend!!!
Dave
Thank you very much Dave! and no need for apologies. I haven't been here as much as I would like myself lately, but the kitchen is finally defined, 95% wired, and about ready for drywall, so progress is being made at least

It means a lot to know you all find meaning in my posts. So may people contribute so much in this forum, I am glad I have something worth while to offer here.
Happy Birthday Brian. I wish you enjoy your presents and have every next birthday your dreams become true
Thank you very much Taja, the presents were wonderful, and I have already had dreams come true that I would have never dared to dream.