You feed your trusty shotgun a few more of the devil’s pills, as you ready for the next wave…more whistling wings!
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Pheasants in the Snow
A co-worker of mine, Craig East, decided that a few days after Christmas, he and his son, Dylan (age 11), were going to fly up to Montana to make a pheasant hunt. Now this isn’t the kind of pheasant hunt… Read More ›
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