Hear yea! Hear yea! Hear yea!
Some of you who read the title of this article might think I'm
referring to a foot race of ten kilometers for some charity of other.
Well, I'm not.
A few weeks ago, I wrote about my upcoming elk hunting trip to
Colorado. Well, I'm back with more than 4,100 miles passing under our
vehicle!
Recently, Mayor Scott Johnson and I were at a family function and
during our far too brief conversation he said something to the effect
that he enjoyed reading my weekly articles because he did not consider
himself to be an outdoorsman, and he learned from what I had to say.
I got it! The ultimate solution to all of the problems and
controversies that have been and still are swirling around every one of
our outdoor issues.
My primary assignment as a free lance contributor for this
newspaper is that of an "outdoors" writer. There are times, however, that I
have approached topics that might seem to stretch this assignment a bit, but
when I venture off into an area that might make some people wonder where I'm
going, I've always managed to pull the topic back into my primary area. This
might seem to be one of those incidents, and I hope I live up to my past
performance.
In only a couple more weeks, I'll be in the mountains of Colorado on my
first-ever elk hunt along with two of my hunting buddies. Needless to
say, I can't wait. The preparation and the anticipation are already
getting to me.
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