As a young boy, I have always been in love with the romance of the outdoors and hunting. Growing up, I spent weekends on my Grandparents farm in and around Oak Hammock Marsh. And my falls were spent in pits goose hunting with my late uncles Paul and Joe and my brother Glen. The afternoons … Continue reading Preface
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