Memories

BritChaser

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Had dinner with my longtime hunting buddy from Salt Lake last night. We reminisced about past times afield - getting a 400 lb. bull calf out of a farmstead swimming pool; our last shots of a hunting weekend that simultaneously felled two cocks; changes to habitat; favorite fields; a triple on pheasant by a mutual friend; driving through tumbleweeds stacked high as the roof in a deep road cut. Lots of memories.
 
That is what it's all about. Some of our old stories have been told and retold so many times that they are reaching folk lore status.
 
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