Deer hunt in Pennsylvania, 1978. My two bros-in-law and I stayed with a dairy farm family for the week. Hunted morning and afternoons, helped with farm chores mid-day. No deer taken, but had a whole lot of fun and laughter. We were three clean-cut guys in our early to mid 20's, and some of the locals suspected us of being game wardens! That part wasn't cool.
We were married to three sisters, and have all since divorced and gone our separate ways. Haven't seen either of them in over 20 years.
