My parents would put together a huge feast, friends and family would come by from lunch time to late that night. It turned into a party after about 7pm. My role changed over time from in the way and underfoot to actual help and later help and partaker in the partying.
Only a few fights and lots of laughs.
The hunting usually took place later, camping and hunting in NE NC.
Miss my folks, I had great parents. I should have took their advice more often.
Last edited by blindshooter; 11/27/20.
