I knew Howdy from his days in Deer Park/Rossmoyne (before my hair was gray). Once we figured it would be a good idea to go four-wheeling up the middle of the Little Miami river-Howdy had a small black chevy and I was in a jeep. Of course, the “good idea” turned into a “situation” when I sank mine, it sank so low that fish where in it! But low & behold we (Howdy) was able to wench it out. We nosed it up a bank, let the water run out and the damn thing ran! It ran rough but ran! -I’ll miss ya ole’ fri