So I've been expecting a visit from Stonepecker (Wayne). Last night he calls me and says he's arrived and that he is at the local restaurant. So I head over there and sure enough there's Wayne sitting at a table with another fellow. Wayne introduces the guy and says the he they were both sitting alone and the guy had asked if he could sit down and visit. So we all start chatting and Wayne tells this gentleman that we know each other through IAP, and what the IAP is, and about pen turning in general. This guy seemed to be really interested, asking all kinds of questions. After we talk pens and penturning a while, he says he does a little wood working, but nothing as cool as penturning. He says he has some small projects with him he wants to show us and heads outside to get them. He returns with 4 black vinyl pouches, kind of like what pens go in. Well he opens the 4 pouches and proceeds to pull out 4 stunning pens! What the............... The last two pens that come out of the pouches I recognize, because I've seen them before. It's at this point that I realize I've been had, and that the gentleman sitting at the table with Wayne and I is no stranger. It's Bob Leibo!
[strike] It's at that point I moved to a different table. You're judged by the company you keep, you know.... [/strike]. After supper, I showed the fellas the messiest shop in western South Dakota, and we shot the bull some more. Wayne gave me a pink towel that he stole from Chuck's place when was there and some chunks of wood. Bob brought both Wayne and I a travel mug and I sent Wayne home with some wood, antler, and a small stool. Bob rode his motorcycle though and didn't have any room to take anything back with him. It was great time and it was a pleasure to meet both Bob and Wayne. You guys got me good!
