“To scout these days, it’s tempting for some to park in their BarcaLounger drinking beer, watching Netflix, while a herd of trail cameras automatically sends scouting reports direct to the IPhone. Does it matter if we really walk and sneak in the hunting grounds to see for ourselves directly what’s going on? And should we sometimes forego the four-wheeler and use our hind legs?”

GF1, This paragraph has me thinking. I enjoyed the philosophical perspective you wove through your entire post but again, this paragraph, seems to speak to the difference between this vs past eras.