Jimmy Faulkner. Nephew of William Faulkner Oxford, Mississippi
"When I was about ten I finally started quail hunting -and that was it. I couldn't wait until Saturday morning. My daddy would take me and my dog out in the county seven or eight miles and put me out. I would take enough food for me and the dog; I just had to get home by dark. I had a great time. I played football in high school but it didn't last too long. After a while I finally said, 'Ya'll can go to hell, it's hunting season.'"