Over the course of generations, and the rigors of modern
industrialization, man
has lost his "peace". We live in a world that is filled with fast food, fast
cars, crooked politicians, overpopulation, corporations filled with avarice and greed,
gangs, drive by's, workplace politics, workplace favoritisms, snarling
cashiers, global socialism, deception and all of the other ills that come about due the power
struggles for domination in the marketplace, personal finance and ego stroking.

Hunting, or simply being in the woods brings about a balance. Some people drink,
some people cry, some give up. Hunting affords a rare opportunity to not only
be semi-reclusive, it offers the thrill of the chase without all of the politically
correct strings attached. It offers the opportunity to be self sustaining, or at
least a glimpse at it. It offers a sense of accomplishment. You, the cubical
bound, dark circled eyed tyro to the self proclaimed magnates of your life, are
capable of outwitting a wild animal. And in the process of breaking away from
the shackles of modern life, have provided some darn tasty meat for the family.