The only reason I didn't jump up his ass and tap-dance is because I was standing right next to my buddies 15 year old daughter. Had it been my tag George and I would have most likely been escorted off of the range, at least I would have walked off the range, George would have needed to be carried off. I was beyond livid
We are still driving back to CO and I'm on my iPhone or I would just post a pic now. To give you an idea, the very first oryx we saw was a 36"+ bull and she passed on him. That was on the way to the glassing knob. She let us know that the bull she passed was the cutoff point, she wanted something bigger than that or she was willing to go home without one
