sorry i couldn't be there to bury my friend of 52 years. I remember the first time I met ivey and talked him out of shooting a big buck because the season wasn't open.some hunters killed him about three weeks later.I often told ivey I was sorry and he would say I don't know why I listened to you I'm sorry too he was a 10pt 17inside a130 class buck. we grew old together listening to tom t hall quoting him often when the occasion arose . we fished hunted and shared anniversary's Taught him how to hunt turkeys. They say when a man grows up he learns to listen closely to Old T and to hunt turkeys. As a boy growing up I was told the measure of man was you can ride the river with him and so it was with my friend Ivey Martin