I guess every man has someone that they looked up to when they were a kid. I greatly admired my Uncle Jack. I wanted to be just like him when I grew up. He is still with us, and is 86 years old. Except for being almost deaf, he is in great physical shape, and I bet he could still wrestle me to the ground and rub my nose in the dirt. He was and is as fine of a Christian gentleman as I've ever known.
Around 1960, he commissioned a rifle from a local gun smith named Ken Witt, in Port Arthur, Texas. Ken Witt was a real craftsman and could do wonders with steel and wood. Uncle Jack wanted a really nice deer hunting rifle. |