Thanks, bamboozle.

I got to meet a few of the famous names of my misspent youth in the Angler's Roost, too. Ed Zern comes to mind. I was there when Zern asked Deren if he had any Golden pheasant crests, and Jim just pointed and growled something like "Ahh, there're over there someplace", without even looking up from what he was doing. And he LIKED Zern. If he didn't like a guy, you can imagine the treatment he got.

I'll look for Frazier's book, thanks again.