LOWER HOWARD LAKE SPORTSMANS ASSOCIATION
DEER HUNTING 1988
It's the second week of deer camp and all the guys are here, the
rookie brought his "Fruity Pebbles" and the veterans got their beer.
The first week only one deer spotted but it didn't have a rack,
and minutes later I climbed a stand and hurt my lower back. But
real men keep on hunting, you never hear them whine, I even cut my
trigger finger, but now everything is fine.
Junior was a victim of a veteran caper, when he went out to the
out house, he had to use wax-paper! And for the first time in our
history we have a female member, but since we have to blow her up
we excuse her for her gender !
The food was never better, the company was great. We'd stay up
playing poker until its very late. The young guy he stayed sober
he thought to help his game but when he counts his money, he's
lost it just the same !
Now the season's over, its been our worst so far, we were issued
no doe permits so we blame the D-N-R. But meat ain't what we're
after, we consider it a plus. The tradition, the friends and the
beauty of the forest is good enough for us.