At church recently, my brother-in-law was talking my hunting skills up with a fellow church member I didn't know very well. He quickly came over to ask if he could go hunting with me this fall. Not knowing how to navigate through the urgent and slightly awkward request, I introduced myself and started asking a few questions.
September looms ever closer and the anticipation is overwhelming! I keep dreaming of that first bugle of the year—the high, throaty notes building as they cut through the morning dawn, over bubbling creeks, through crisp meadows, and finally dissipating into misty timber. Many hunts with family and friends are already on the books with more amazing memories to be lived.
But for now, it is time to prepare and the preparations are quite fun in themselves. Gear is organized, food stockpiled, bows tuned, bodies strengthened, calling finessed, and maps plotted. Around the busy preparations, I find it important to reflect on lessons learned. There are mistakes I don’t want to make twice. I reflect on bull encounters when I was at full draw. Bulls that were less than 30 yards distance. Bulls that live all the wiser due to my mistakes.
I am well known for being a little on the cheap side. I am also well known for not being much of a technology guy (despite the blog). I have been the butt of many good-natured jokes over my lack of technology. In fact, I was recently in a jesting match at work over my lack of a Netflix or Hulu subscription. My wife and I don't watch TV shows and we typically rent movies the old fashioned way—from a movie store. Apparently, way weird.