Counce - Now you’re getting into my old stomping grounds. I grew up in Corinth, and Counce was on the way to Pickwick Lake. Not exactly a metropolis, but they have a heck of an open market there. I don’t know what they call it, but it’s like a flea market on steroids.
There is a big paper mill in Counce. I sold them heavy fuel. Likewise IP in Memphis.
Driving over to Counce, I noticed that I passed the Tennessee Bird Dog Hall of Fame (I think that’s its name.) That’s my kind of people.