It was January 23rd, 1997 and on a clear and balmy night I sat on the Ouachita River with some new friends trying to catch a few catfish when it happened... a moment that would change my life forever and it all started with a rather odd question. I was just sitting there admiring the night sky and how these bearded men seemed to be very different than anyone I had ever met when one of them sat down beside me and said, "your name is Conover right?"...