Well, I hunted for an hour Saturday AM and that was it. Next thing I knew I was headed for Memphis as I hadn't eaten dinner the night before and I was starved. Ron wouldn't answer his phone and Diann was huntin...I got back to the cabin and Ron was poutin saying all he had to eat was dead flies..as his buddy didn't come get him and take him to Memphis with him.Then I worked all weekend and helped Ron and Diann get this tower blind put up. We ended up at the Catfish place restaurant Saturday and I ate like a king all weekend. I hadn't drove my '77 Blazer for months as I have it stored in IA now, so I had to drag it out and play with it. I put the top and doors back on as it is cold in IA compared to NM.








That's me; proof I worked.


Diann driving my Blazer




View from the tower blind



Diann lives and breathes bowhunting; she won't shoot a buck unless he is at least a 180"



Diann in her cabin



My Blazer