I hear ya Mean, outside of my faith and family, nothing takes priority over bowhunting. Well, I guess my job maybe.
My dad asked me the other day when I was going to grow out of it, Im 32 yrs old and I told him when hell freezes over. He said at some point you gotta give it up and grow tired of it, I quoted an unknown author to him,
"When we can no longer draw bows,
when sinew has shrunk and bone gone
brittle,
we will hunt in our dreams because
hunting is part of our souls"
Author Unknown