Ah, a few decades.... we sure are growing older, aren't we?
Yeah, there is something about that fresh, wild meat that I love.
Glad I finally got out in the woods to get some for myself!
Thanks for sharing the memories @klye!
(love your avatar, by the way)
Thank you for sharing your hunt story with us and letting me remember!
Funny how human memory works like that.. All it takes is a word or a picture to take me back to simpler times. One of these days if you're ever up this way during the fall we can bang off a bambi and turn 50% into jerky and 50% into sausages. :D
Then you just gotta sneak the loot back home to 'murica!
Not to be too incriminating, but I've successfully crossed that border before, though perhaps I brought more than I should have.
SHHHHHHHHHH!
Plead the 5th man.. Even with all yer fancy drones and whatnot it's still faaaaar to much land for anyone to properly survey.. Out borders are something like +3000 KM or like... 5000 Miles (I think).. Tons of place to hop over for a hunt and some of our finest Ale. :D