Thanks to the hunter that asked permission to hunt my grandfather's land. Not only did you ask, but you harvested a deer, and after the deer was processed, stopped back out to give my grandfather a handful of steaks. He not only appreciated it, but is now bragging to his buddies and family about the great bowhunter he met.

Names and states aren't important. What is, is this hunter is doing what we all should. Sometimes life gets in the way, and it's easy to forget the landowner after the harvest, but the look on my grandfather's face when he talked about this bowhunter and his thoughfulness was priceless. I know I'll never forget to show my thanks again.

Thanks again.

Mike