One advantage I had growing up out on the rural route was an early introduction to hunting. I was blessed with a dad who hunted and who saw the advantages of introducing his two sons to the sport not long after we were out of diapers.
I remember 8th grade like it was yesterday. The only problem is there are a lot of things about 8th grade that I dont want to remember. Toughskin jeans are a great example. While everybody else was walking around in Jordache jeans, I looked like an old Sears ad from the 1970s.
Do you have a favorite honey hole that you keep hunting because it seems to always hold game? If so, youre not alone. Most hunters have secret spots that they jealously guard with everything but their lives. Some may be so fanatical about keeping their honey hole secret that they would fight to the death.
Over the years, with each generation, there always seems to be a good-looking redheaded actress that captivates audiences everywhere. OK, perhaps male audiences, which may or may not be that difficult, but captivating nonetheless.
Poor Zach. Maybe I should have warned him. This was the first Louisiana duck hunt for Pelayos brother-in-law, and he was dressed like a male model for Cabelas catalog. His camo outfit was spanking new with the creases razor sharp. His hat even had a price tag still dangling from the back. And around his neck dangled a shiny wooden duck call about the size of a small baseball bat.