I've been hunting one time so far this season. Just haven't been motivated and have been wanting to get some stuff done at the workshop. Today he went hunting and I went to the shop. On the way to the shop I called and told him I'd start hunting regularly tomorrow and we made plans for tomorrow. Several hours later I get a text with a picture attached of Thomas with a big grin. Look close and you will see why. It's his first band. He and a couple friends went on to kill their limits of bull cans while I was setting new knives in my planer. That is until I reached to tighten a screw and raked my knuckle on a freshly sharpened knife. So instead of spending three hours in the ER I could have witnessed "hundreds of cans decoying" as Thomas described it. Looks like my season will have to wait another week while my hand heals.


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