Wow…you know you can love it or hate it…but deer season is here…and what I love most of all…is not trekking through the woods and freezing my culunes off….or sitting in my stand waiting for ever to see nothing…nope it is the stories…deer hunting makes stories, and those stories become memories…it may be about the one you got…it may be the one you missed…it may not be about hunting at all…my brother in law has a dusey about his brother in law … Getting stuck in the mountains….. These stories may be told by an …adult or by a child…they are common in their theme…but different in their details…they all have some point where the teller goes…BOOM!…and scare the bejesus out of ya…but they are heart felt and detailed…they grow as soon as they are planted…I shot a doe at 10 yards walking by …becomes I shot a monster buck at 100 yards hanging upside down…I never get sick of them and I will never stop telling them…love to the kids…Linny…you are going strong…deb…my deepest prayers are with you…I think of you every day
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24 11 2011
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