44-year old city guy with a gun. A recipe for danger.
Last year I took my safety course, bought a shotgun, camo, BO, and lots of little nick-nacks. Then, the weekend before hunting season, a work emergency forced me into the office every day for the entire season. My hunting experience amounted to 4 hours in friend's 20 acres on Thanksgiving morning. Not much fun.
This year, my neighbor reserved some space on his 60 acres. There's a blind and he says someone gets a buck there every year. I'm a tad concerned because someone got a buck a few weeks ago during bow season. But we'll see.
I'm really looking forward to this. I need to buy some magazines.
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