Package from Wilson Taxidermy, last HHC.

Mason's Black Hawaiian from the last HHC . Great hunt, re-lived yesterday when his mount arrived. I'll tell ya; Gary makes some nice guns, well way more than nice ya'll know that... But the gathering of the Misfits at the HHC's; has meant more than I could put into words or all the guns in my locker. I've spent time with friends, made new one's, spent time with my sons in the wholesome endeavor of hunting, and made memories to last a lifetime. Don't forget the good eats! Plus, my boys have been able to observe men, real men, even if it's only for a couple of days every year or two. How they act and interact with one another, how to be polite and sociable, and how to bust balls, all the things missing in modern society. ( Ever had to explain an inflatable sheep and a snickers bar to a 12 year old?!?! If not, se me in Oct and I'll guide you through the process... or tell the story.) I'm thankful to be able to participate in these gatherings. I'm looking forward to October more and more each year. None of us are getting any younger and I cherish time spent with good company more than I did in the past. Till the next HHC......