I remember....
I remember you tracking my hog, but I remember that Robert Cocran was on his hands and knees and you were in the brush behind him.....As for the voice it successfully carried and I remember. I don't think people that are not on these hunts can appreciate the good times we have and the fellowship we develop.
What could bond a bunch of guys more than being in a cabin with people passing gas, burping, telling stories about the missed opportunities, checking out bows and wondering just how hot it can get. :roll:
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