OK story here…but all true I swear!! In High school, Roswell NM, had a friend who bought one of these. Kid was severely squirrelly, though I ignored it at the time. His Daddy was mucho rich, and had flown a Boeing two story prop job onto a frozen lake then onto shore for a “cabin”. Jim wanted to take his spy pistol, rent a car and off a hitchhiker with it! Wanted me to do the driving, also! I turned him down and, to the best of my knowledge, he never went through with it. Senior year 1963. Two years later, I am driving thru Prescott when I pick up a Colorado radio station. Jim had been from Colorado and was going to attend college there. The broadcast stated that James Pearson, college had been murdered and two other students were being held. I am sure that was him. He always liked to show off his money and met his end. Not close to the storyline, but one of those coincidences you come across. The station faded shortly after, as if I was supposed to hear it. He had never shown up in the alumni roster. I assume Jim met his end as he thought others would. Semper Fi.