I have been a glass bow guy since day one, that being said, I have a funny story to go with this bow. The first time I strung the bow, and began to shoot, I heard this crackling noise, I thought "there she goes!" It turns out it was the fossil beads tied on the grip kissing the bamboo. I laughed and told Leroy this story, he mentioned that I don't have the faith it takes. LOL
Gene, as to where I cast my crumbs, It is not hard for me to forget where they went, my memory connectors are not fully engaged. I do however much more enjoy giving than receiving. Really feel awkard on the receiving end.