Nam, Laos, and El Salvador. I stayed for 6 weeks at his little training area/pasture near Branaugh, MO, as I got ready for the 79 IPSC world shoot. I loaded and shot 24,000 rds of .45 during that 6 weeks. Harry told me that a year or so previous, he'd been escorting his wife back to their Int'l Scout after a nice meal out, and a couple of guys were leaning on his car. He politely informed them that they needed to move so that he and his wife could leave in their car. One of the punks pulled a Bowie knife and said something stupid, whereupon Harry pulled his 1911 and told the punk. "now LOOK, mofo, I asked you NICE!" and the punks fled. Shame on him for not killing both of those pos's when he had a good excuse for doing so.