My experience may be a bit different than most. I grew up hunting the wetlands, marshes, and swamps of Southern Wisconsin. My dad and my uncle were both quite the alcoholics and there was really no exception when guns were involved. It was very common to do a deer drive, and after a part of the property was driven, a can of beer would get handed out to everyone who participated in the drive. The guys would sit around and BS, have a beer, talk a bit, then drive the next property. Then the next drive and the next beer, and so on. By the end of the day, quite a few in our party would be considered easily intoxicated if they were ever asked to take a breathalyzer. The whole experience was dangerous and really turned me off to hunting with my own dad. I never participated in this "tradition" of drinking while hunting with my family. It actually caused a lot of tension when gun season rolled around. It is a big reason why both my brother and I don't drink. 4 years ago, both my dad and my uncle suffered some pretty serious health complications which pretty much ended their hunting careers. I became a public land hunter at that point and started creating my own memories which have been a hell of a lot more fun than it ever was hunting with my family. I also bought my first bird dog and trained it myself, not having any experience with that as well. I'm not afraid to say it...my dad was an awful influence on me when it came to hunting. At the time, as a 12 year old boy, you didn't know any other way and thought that these practices were normal. I've learned more about what makes a good hunter and woodsmanship in the last 4 years than I ever learned in the entire time I hunted with my dad and my uncle. I had to figure a lot of this out on my own and quite honestly, I don't want another person holding me back from my hobby ever again, which is why I prefer to hunt solo. I just turned 50, my best years are probably behind me when it comes to my ability to walk, hike, drag, and endure so I do not want nor will I allow anyone else to slow me down and not let me enjoy what good years I have left out in the woods.