Me and Qtip, God rest his soul.
My father didn't hunt, neither did his father. Qtips Dad would drive us all the way up Greenwood Lake Turnpike to where it met East Shore Road from Hawthorne NJ, for small game or deer and we were on our own. He'd pick us up later at dusk.
We would hunt the state land that is now underwater as Monksville Reservoir as of 1987.
It was always a good time, and while we had no one to teach us we learned, first together, then separate when he moved permanently up New York State.
