Things have gotten really crowded where we hunt. Visited with some of the other hunters and they said something to the jist of, "Yeah, saw it on your show and this looked a lot like the area you were hunting, so this is where we came." Oh well, teach me.
The three hours to climb out of that hole, in the dark, along some rather sketchy trails, through new reproduction was the most miserable three hours of the season, by a long margin. Not gonna lie, I was sniveling a good part of the way.
My name is Randy Newberg and I approved this post. What is written is my opinion, and my opinion only.
"Hunt when you can. You're gonna run out of health before you run out of money."
