Years ago, NAS Whiting Field was setting up one of these hunts on base. Bowhunting only. I called the number and when the guy got on the phone first thing I asked was, could I keep the meat. He said no, we already have a hole dug. I just said, ok, thanks.


Life is a journey. Make sure and bring plenty of Beer.

My luck has been so bad lately, it could be raining pussies and I'd catch one with a dick broke off in it.