Columns/Editorials
December 6, 2019
A Word To The Wise – Big lame hunter
At some point in my life, the thrill of the hunt left me.
I remember in middle school I couldn’t wait to get a hunting license. A lot of my friends were hunters and, in the haze of young bravado, it seemed cool to shoot a gun and kill things.
I went through the hunter education course, talked my par...