idelkhntr
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I'm not a road hunter so I don't get it. But are road hunters so lazy that they can't stop for one minute to take a leak and have to pee in a bottle and throw it out the window? What the :BLEEP:?
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I see em' all over too... idiots
Saw way too many of these lazy tool bags north of Emmett this last weekend.
It keeps the scent down so your location isn't given away.I'm not a road hunter so I don't get it. But are road hunters so lazy that they can't stop for one minute to take a leak and have to pee in a bottle and throw it out the window? What the :BLEEP:?
These type of areas are the way to get away from those kind if slobshttp://onyourownadventures.com/hunttalk/attachment.php?attachmentid=50090&stc=1&d=1445442416.
For years I have looked down my nose at road hunters, rightfully so. I packed deep into the darkness and, more often than not, got what I was after.
This archery season was no different. I hunted hard for several days in the back country then decided to let the area rest while I looked elsewhere. While on a seldom used 2-track going through a timber patch I saw a 2-pt buck 28 yards from the truck. Not to look a gifthorse in the mouth, I pulled off the road and kilt him. It was 3:30 pm.
10 days later I took my daughter out on opening day of the general season. She's a girl. We did not exactly get get outta the truck at 4 am for a 2 mile hike. As it turned out we were just barely off the oil and at least an hour behind all the die-hards when I spotted a buck on the hillside about 150 yards away. Not to look a gifthorse in the mouth, I pulled off the road and kilt him. It was 8:30 am.
2 days later I took a first time hunter on his first ever deer hunt-he-s 30 years old. We were above treeline at sunrise and hunted several miles in steep rugged country looking for a monster. We saw lots of elk but no deer. We decided to move to a new area via the truck. The plan was to camp in a new location and hit it hard in the morning. However, while moving to the new area and driving a well worn road through BLM, I spotted 8 deer about 200 yards down a draw. 1 of them was a buck. Not wanting to look a gifthorse in the mouth, I pulled off the road and kilt him. It was 4:30 pm.
I make no apologies. I have had a stellar year. I got my first deer with a bow, spent a glorious day with my daughter and helped a new hunter experience his first successful hunt. We would all love to have taken a 200 class buck on the continental divide but the deer, my friends, are where you find them!
I still hate them damn road hunters-of which I'm not!!