WHEN I WAS STILL IN HIGH SCHOOL EVERY WEEKEND MY BROTHER AND I WOULD GO TO MY UNCLE HOUSE AND GO BEAR HUNTING IN THE BLUE MOUNTIANS IN SOUTH EASTERN WASHINGTON, TALK ABOUT A WORK OUT. WE HUNTED EVERY WEEKEND IN THE SEASON AND BY THE END OF IT IT WE WERE SO TIRED FROM GOING UP NAD DOWN THE STEEP HILLS. BUT ON A GOOD NOTE WE WERE IN REALLY GOOD SHAPE BY THE END OF THE SEASON.