Jay was a man like all of us would like to be. If you looked up the word "ethics" in the dictionary you might see a picture of Jay.
In 1987 Jay came to Michigan and he and I shared a booth at "Anderson Archery Clinic", one of the largest archery/bowhunting events of the day. Jay was selling his books and booking hunts. On Saturday it was so busy that we were on our feet for hours, finely late in the day it slacked off and we got a chance to sit down and rest our feet. We had sit for less than a minute when a couple kids, a boy and a girl about 11 or twelve stopped at the table and was looking at the pictures in Jays album.
Jay jumped up and started talking to the kids, asking questions like "do you shoot a bow" He talked to them for quite a while showing pictures and telling them about hunting in Alaska. I sat and watched admiring the man that took so much time with young kids. Then he did something that blew me away, he picked up two copies of "A Thousand Campfires" signed each copy with a personal message and gave them to the kids I've often wondered about those kids who would be adults now, if and how those books affected their lives.
I've never met a man that I've admired as much as I did Jay, he was the real deal. His death was a great loss to traditional bowhunting.