You have no idea of all the stuff Dave gave me and the amount of stuff I turned down. If I had taken all of the stuff he wanted to give me, it would have broken the rear axle on my truck.
Dave King reminds me of my dad when he was alive. If he had a friend visit him that he liked, he would give him many presents. Wheather it was a horse or a cow or an expensive fighting rooster. What ever it was, he enjoyed giving his friends presents.