Here's my parents, aunt & uncle, and 2nd cousins out on the town at a S.F. nightclub in 1954. Can you guess my dad, the hunter/fisherman/ artist/camper/gun collector of the three men? All three were very confidant nocrap takin' WW2 vets, especially my tough as nails uncle. But only one was just as happy gutting a deer as going out dancing. Please don't participate if you already know, and let's see your powers of observation and human nature, though it might be void of clues, really. Winners win bragging rights. I'll post a picture of my dad with his gun at the end.