My old man decided to borrow my tank and heater to do an elk he killed last month. I gave him the rundown and told him to get the longest cord he could find to get it way away from the house.

He filled it up and tossed a couple road apples in, covered it up with a blanket and plugged it in. About 20 feet from his back door off the edge of the patio! It got epically ripe quick, mom was calling while we were in KS bird hunting wanting to know what in the heck had the whole compound smelling like a dead animal.

It’s been steeping for about two weeks and I suspect it’s done. Might have to go rinse it off this evening and see how it turned out.