Now you got it! Nothing better than fresh snow, red hunter plaid, swampers on your feet, Coleman lanterns for light, straw ticks for mattresses, an old wood stove, a drafty outhouse, a good card game at night for entertainment, venison tenderloin and eggs for breakfast, a sagging old buck pole, and a well worn Model 71.
That was better poetry than most of what I had to read in college.
