You know you've got friends in Wisconsin when the missed calls on your cell phone are all to invite you to see two dead deer.
Actually by the time I got there, I just saw the heads of the deer.
I didn't know how much I appreciate venison until I was told that the beef stew that I had last week (with the really tender meat)
- wasn't beef stew.
I've been invited to join in the fun, but I'm still not sure how I would handle the time between the first shot and the last breath. Best-case-scenario that's not a long time, but worst case and I would be worst-case too.
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