Cool. My grandfather made his last elk hunt when he was 95. For the most part he just puttered around camp but he put him up a nice stand behind camp where he could watch a nice meadow. Got it pretty much wind proof and covered so he could stay dry. He didn't see an elk but at that age just going to elk camp was impressive. He died in his sleep 3 weeks shy of his 100th birthday. He was a tough old bird.


You get out of life what you are willing to accept. If you ain't happy, do something about it!