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Quote from: boneaddict on October 15, 2011, 07:19:13 AMI can tell you where I was to the minute this day 30 years ago. It was my first hunting season and I was 10. So many memories and traditions. The smell of wet sage in the fall.......I can only hope that there are some young hearts out there that are experiencing the same that I did. Bless my Dad for all that he gave to me. People talk of tradition. I know that I have lived it. I have come to hate change and time. How would I have known 30 years ago that I was building a foundation of who and what I am today, and that what I was living would be etched in stone in my memory. Simply amazing.Great post..... know what you mean.
I can tell you where I was to the minute this day 30 years ago. It was my first hunting season and I was 10. So many memories and traditions. The smell of wet sage in the fall.......I can only hope that there are some young hearts out there that are experiencing the same that I did. Bless my Dad for all that he gave to me. People talk of tradition. I know that I have lived it. I have come to hate change and time. How would I have known 30 years ago that I was building a foundation of who and what I am today, and that what I was living would be etched in stone in my memory. Simply amazing.
I feel sort of empty this morning, like something is missing. This is the first hunt I've sat out for many years, guess I've made the circle. I can still remember every detail of my first solo hunt 65 years ago, I was 11 years old. The fresh smell of the fir trees, the warm sun breaking through the fog patches, the fresh track in the trail and there he was standing there waiting for me to shoot. The pounding heart, the open sight picture of the 32 special jumping around, trying to hold steady on his lung, then the shot and he run 50 feet before dropping.Iv'e had many many adventures since with Bone and the other boys, but now I will just wait for you guys storys. My old legs won't get me out past the pumpkin patch any more. It's the hunt that I always enjoyed more than killing something. Have fun out there.
This is my first year. I am 28 years old been on unemployment for as long as they will let you my benefits are about to run out, I have a college education and still can't find work. I am a single father and have to find a way to feed my daughter. I had a buddy that said he was going to show me the ropes but he had to back out due to personal issues, so I am trying to learn on the fly. So far I have not been lucky with the harvest but the memories and lessons learned will stay with me forever. This will be a hunter for the rest of my life. If I had only known what I have been missing all these years.