I started poorly. Then through the years (decades) I was fortunet to have friends and family give me opportunities. To date I'm still convinced animals are given to me by God. Not saying I'm special and that's why he gives them too me and honestly I think He does it in spite of me and for the good of my dear wife and kids.

It's the only way I can explain the animals I've taken. By all rights I should be stuck in some dark dank city not even knowing what a whitetail tastes like.

How do we start? It's a gift given to us in spite of us.