I went hunting with my dad a total of about 3 times. He put me down all the time and pissed me off, so I left him in the woods and went back to the car. A few years after he croaked, I sold his Winchester 94 and bought a gun I wanted. I hunt because I want to, not because of some great legacy from my dad or anyone else. I'm jealous of guys that have or had a great relationship with their father. If that describes you, cherish your dad and the relationship you have.
