I was going through some old family photo albums and came across the one below. It's my dad, my uncle, and two buddies on a hunting trip to Wyoming from 1971 or 1972. My dad is on the right on the tailgate in the red flannel, and my Uncle Jim (his brother) is kneeling on the right wearing glasses. Uncle Jim was the toughest SOB I ever knew while still being the guy every dog and kid loved. All 4 in the photo have since passed. They don't make 'em like this any more.
Please post your photos and/or stories of your fathers, grandpas, or whomever taught you how to hunt and inspired your love of the outdoors.
Please post your photos and/or stories of your fathers, grandpas, or whomever taught you how to hunt and inspired your love of the outdoors.
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