In the same vein, I have what's left of my Grandparents farm...56 acres....Years ago a lady was kind enough to practically give it back to me. Anyway, don't post it and kind of figure it may be my Alamo. Rarely hunt it, but one time went up to poke around...Got on the adjoining property and knew it, but close to the line...Soon I was getting yelled at and approached. "You have permission to hunt here?" "No." "Then get off." "You hunt over there?" I asked..."Yes, I do." Well then stay off of it from now on, because I own that." Gives me a look and says, "You that Neil boy, Gene and Daisy's Grandson? Bought it back from ......." "Yes" "Why didn't you say so? Good luck."
