When first saying that I could maybe help, I would have never guessed how cool of time it would be. The day before they came over, I sat and watched 40 buffalo swim the river and come out of the park. That morning after checking about every part of the huntable area and not finding anything. To see them moving knowing that we would have a chance the next day.
To be able to be part of a hunt like this was a great time and the meat that I was able to take home along with the memories. After spending the day getting the meat cut up and having a few meals, now my wife thinks that I should help someone every year. Just not sure it would live up to this trip and the new friendships that were made.