I'll try and add some of my own here, just got them scanned in. The first is a picture of me with a deer my dad got when I would guess I was about 3 or 4. I remeber sitting on a rock with my grandma while my dad and grandpa were slipping in on him. The pic is on the front porch of our house. The second is of me with my first buck when I was 12. The pic is in the front yard, we ran out of daylight so no field pics. Can also be seen in Speers 12th reloading manual, thanks dad. The last one is the biggest oops I've made while hunting. I missed a great 30 in muley the weekend before and dad and I went back the next weekend. The big one was the only buck we had seen so when we spotted this buck we didn't waste alot of time judging him and the sun was in our face, we just asssumed it was him, talk about serious ground shrinkage, but when you're young a deer is a deer, still can see the big one in my head though. Taught me to take my time and really look them over.
