I am back in Bristow for Thanksgiving and deer season. All my high school buddies have shot huge bucks. My friend Taylor shot a massive twelve point. Austin shot a nice typical eight point. My season has been horrible. I shot a nice buck last Saturday, and the blood trail went cold. I searched all day Sunday with no luck finding it. Losing a deer is part of hunting, it happens. The better quality of deer you lose, the more it pisses you off. I will probably head back to the woods soon. There is still an ounce of ambition in me.
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