When I lived in SLC many years ago, I ran into Eaton while he and his wife were hauling their x-mas tree to Park City or wherever he lived. I was bow hunting with a friend up Parley's canyon, and we were just coming off the mountain at the end of the day. We saw an SUV pull over, and some sasquatch of a man got out and began adjusting his x-mas tree(strapped to top of SUV) on the side off the highway, and we recognized immediately who it was.
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I raised up my bow and yelled "GO JAZZ!", but he must not have expected two guys in camo with bows to come yelling at him out of the brush. He hurried and finished and then jumped in his truck and hauled ***. However, as I was trying to hurry up to talk to him, I witnessed his wife throw a half-eaten almond joy out the window as they were driving off. I was starving, just having hiked all day, so I wasn't able to keep the candy, but I still have the wrapper to this day. Unsigned, unfortunately.