No amount of adrenaline can staunch the flow of blood from a scope bitten forehead.
Tag: hunting
Personal Preference
Why not slip on the mad scientist’s lab coat and design the Frankenstein’s monster of all whitetails?
Banking Fire
That which once was wild within me is increasingly becoming domesticated.
The Hatchback Buck
The new car smell in that Civic was long gone.
The Long Box
As I mature, I’m figuring out that the gift of a long box isn’t just the gift of a gun. It’s the gift of anticipation and expectation.
Long Live the King
That sixteen point, seven and a half year old sovereign of the Oklahoma hardwoods is wearing a Santa hat at present.
