LOL

Ya know, it seems like every year, you feel like you've hit the ceiling - like there's no way you could be any more anxious. Then,as soon as the '06 season ends,there you are again, planning next season's hunts - withvisions of whitetails dancing in your head, fingernails chewed into the meat, bow waxed up, hunting videos strewn everywhere, having dreams about rutting bucks, camo patterns and arrow shaft configurations.

It really is a sickness.

I've tried to find other hobbies, but they just don't seem to take.