Sorry for your loss Ryan. I was looking forward to meeting you face to face. Another time buddy.
I had Monday off for my Uncles funeral. It was the 3rd Uncle I have lost since April. This one was tough as I was much closer to him. He was one of the founding members of our old deer hunting party. All he wanted was a "set of horns" He was never able to tag a buck for some reason. I think buck fever would get the best of him. He could shoot the heck out of the spotted deer though! One time he was gutting out a fawn about the size of my black lab when another came running by. He dropped his knife, grabbed his shotgun, wheeled around and dropped that one in its tracks too. Then he say's "OH SH*T! Does that one have spots too?!"
The deer hunter does not notice the mountains
"I fear all we have done is to awaken a sleeping giant and fill him with a terrible resolve" - Isoroku Yamamoto
There sure are a lot of America haters that want to live here...
