Wow, what a memory jogging thread. I have my dad's & grampas deer rifles, I have all my gun mags stretching back to the late 70's (another prob within itself, as I can get myself to toss em). Gone full circle in many ways, no interest in compounds, back to stickbows... Want to take my Grampa's deer rifle and take a nice fat doe with it this fall... Maybe.. If my daughters want to go (college yrs starting now)
I will come clean and admit the hunting fire is dimming a bit... :-[ Times have changed, land ownership has changed, Grampa and old Art are long gone as are the deer drives of my youth. Everyone is scattered throughout the country and I really prefer a corn/bean fed ribeye to any wild game anyways. How many will admit that....? I wont shoot anything barring varmints, if I dont on intend on eating it..
Remember when hunting Honkers was like hunting deer? Up before school and off we go to freeze our keister off in some field for 2 geese max.. Now, they are basically at pest status, dang near.
Scott, remember back in the early 70's when some zones (N. MN) were actually closed due to lack of deer?
Now one has to contend with road hunters, idiots and stoopid mo-fo's. Sorry even tho opportunities for game seem to have increased, herds and flocks have increased, but it just dont seem the same. Maybe I have changed...?
I really miss spearing "Nordens" with Grampa after barn cleaning on Saturdays in the winter... I have a couple of my Grampa's decoys...
Gramma used to pack a lunch for all of us. Fresh buns, roast beef or pork, hot coffee, cocoa, bars/cookies and if lucky, "Lefse'".
My Grampa always kept a few hearts and livers...... Bleech.......... (Lol)
I hunt for giving my kids memories to look back on, to spend time with them, to be with them.. Looking forwards to getting my fire back someday. Its not what you hunt or where you hunt.. Its who you share the hunt with... (I had a bad yr last yr with current hunting arrangements and am still pi$$ed, maybe thats why my fire has dimmed....). Maybe my kids will come home to hunt....

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Lotta good memories and with luck, many more to be made..
Rod