I had never seen so many dusty Porsches in one place like at the Emory Campout. A real different kind of Porsche gathering, in a good way. I found everyone so welcoming and friendly…a very special group of people. I met most of the Emory family, a very giving family. During lunch with Rod Emory, I mentioned how I admired not only his manner of banging on metal, but more importantly, what he had before him...a caring and united family. When I saw large crowds of children following Rod seeking more play time, I thought to myself, now there is a man with a big heart…BTW, there was also some incredible cars to see.