I had the opportunity to vist Ron's shop several years ago. We had left the NAA indoor nationals in Lansing and drove to potterville. As we pulled up a Very large man was just leaving (on a Harley I beleave) but stopped and opened up the shop. I was amazed and in awe, My eye's raced around the shop taking it all in. It was the kind of place you could spend hours just looking around, I bet everything in there had a story. Ron very politely helped me buy my first woodies. I hated to leave and wanted to go back. It was the kind of place you could imagine, sitting around an old potbelly stove with a pot of coffe on, listening to the stories. Those cedars are long gone now , I wish I could drive back to Potterville, pick out some more arrow's, and share a hot cup of coffe and a few stories with Mr LaClair.