The worst part about it was I meant to get the picks in the field as I literally said to myself I had just won the dink-a-thon. But, my buddy started frantically waiving me over to him as he had a deer bedded on a hill but couldn't ID it as a whitey and shooting light was almost gone.
Wanted: Vintage Remington or Winchester hats, patches, shirts. PM me if you have something.
