My buddy works for the Elma water dept. Nights like this I'll call and pretend I'm reporting a water main break. He doesn't think I'm funny but he's wrong
90 yards with my slug gun, I really don't hunt where I have long shot opps. 38 with the bow. I had ranged a stump earlier that evening and later on a doe came through and stood right next to it
We used to get the real deal from a friends family in Virginia. Like leave $20 on a stump, beep the horn and drive around the block and a jar is there when you come back. It was almost too drinkable, it was smooth and had an apricot taste to it
Best thing I ever did was ditch the vest for a waist pack, there's one in that catalog. I had an inordinate amount of crap in the vest that never came out