For some, it's the shoulder mount on the wall. For others, it's about the feeling you get when you first lay eyes on him. For us, it's about everything in between.
Here's to the legendary tales and those yet to be told.
The weather report was calling for rain, and the radar showed that we were on the edge of a giant cell, so the group...
In this edition we take you to late September when the boys were lookin’ to cash in on an elk tag. Not just any elk...
The clock read 4:27 AM. Right on schedule. I was pulling out of Timmy’s parking lot and blowing the steam off of my...
It’s that time of year again when you pull out your old .308 Browning and head for the camp to make ...
In this edition, we take you to early fall in the north country, where the crew at Cedar Camp had one thing on their mind: a big 'ol moose hitti...
In this edition, we take you to a fisherman's paradise, and don't think for a sec...
Tom Petty was maxed out as we exited I-70 for a quick pit stop at Johnny Morris’s...
The Hawk points it out, just as the supple needles swipe my arm on the way back t...
In this edition, we take you to a calm spring morning in late April, where the to...
In this edition, we take you to a cool, crisp fall day in early November, when the ...
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