Mine came from my DNA. My dad hunted, but not a lot. He grew up during the depression so hunting back then wasn't all that good and was kind of a luxury. Plus he passed away when I was in high school, so didn't have a lot of time to "pass it on." We did go fishing a lot, which he enjoyed more than hunting. I have four older brothers and I'm the only hunter in the bunch.

So I pretty much picked it up on my own.

My great grandfather, who I never knew, fished and hunted for a living.



A wise man is frequently humbled.