Free: Contests & Raffles.
Ha ha. So I said my family didn’t hunt. that’s not entirely true. My grandpa went hunting exactly one time back in the seventies. He shot that monster near Leavenworth. He never hunted again. When I showed him my first buck he said “where’s the rest of him”. Times have changed a bit grandpa. He gave me the rack when I got into hunting. Pretty sure I’ll never get a buck that can hold a candle to that guy.
Settle for nothing less.