BritChaser
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Last season, as usual, I was too anxious for the Kansas opener and headed north for an October hunt. I talked a friend, who had never hunted anything, into going with me to ND. We had a great time. Still pictured clearly in my mind was his unhurried shouldering of my Browning o/u and dropping DOA his first pheasant ever on a going away right to left shot. As a young man he had been a Guard infantryman, so he knew the way of the gun and it showed. We had some great times out of the field too. We still laugh about where we had our Friday night dinner: the Angry Beaver Inn. The next night we stopped in the only bar and grill in a tiny town where the waitress asked us where we were from. Just for fun, I asked "What makes you think we're not from around here?" "Your accents," she replied. I wondered to myself, "I have an accent??" "Where do you think we're from?" I asked. "Down south," she replied. "Where is 'down south'?" I politely asked. "Kansas and below," she replied. So we Kansans, from a ND perspective, are southerners. What fun that conversation was. All part of the way of the pheasant.
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