I remember last year driving on IH35 going home from a hunt with my grandson at the Chaparral WMA in south Texas. It was an unusually warm day for December, around 90 degrees. It's about 1:00 pm and we get passed by a pickup with a filed-dressed buck laying in one of those carriers that fit into the receiver hitch. Figured it was shot that morning, so it had to have been dead at least 3-4 hours already. With the heat from the asphalt and exhaust, all I could think of was "What an idiot"!!! Why isn't it quartered and in an ice chest on such a hot day? I'd bet a month's salary that meat was some kind of bad by the time he got home, wherever that might have been. loco


No prayer in school....What's next, no thinking in church?
It's not just about pie in the sky when you die. It's also about steak on your plate while you wait!