When my wife and I built our new home in 2004 it was in a developement with other young familes. The model home sold next to us the following summer. The new owners lasted until the 2nd day of deer season when I came home and hoisted my deer until I got to the butcher the next day. The day after the guy across the street got one and a guy in the corner house got another. Within weeks that house was for sale. BTW, the new neighbors are glad because they love the venison stew I make. The new hit is my buffelhead dippers.

Some have said I just kill for sport, but I don't view providing for my family as a sport. As far as judging me for my decision to hunt, well I only have to answer to God and I know he will be just.

Lake in southern Ohio that starting with my dad we've hunted for almost 50 years. It's called Clendening Lake.