Some of you guys might get a kick out of this. Last weekend (Saturday)I had made arrangements to meet this girl for the first time and take her to dinner. Well the hunting was so good that I decided to stay until Sunday morning and the come home. I called her and told her and she was cool with that. Anyway the next morning I shot a doe took made the 3 hour trip back to the house. Well I didn't feel like butchering the deer myself and knew that I wouldn't have time that week so I decided to take it to the processor.

Turns out that her house is between my place and the processor... Ya see where I'm goin here? Anyway, I called my mom and told her that I was going to put this poor girl to the test right off the bat (I'm a big fanof getting stuffout in the open rightaway). Anyway, I drive to her house... with my dead deer in the back and the first place we went together was the taxidermist/butcher. It was extremely romantic, but she didn't care at all and she was wearing a Texas Trophy Hunters Association t-shirt and it was pretty smokin' hot. So she passed round one (and rounds 2, 3, and 4 since then)and my mom thinks I'm a freak.