When Todd came to visit recently, I think he probably wondered why I didn't shoot any deer. When he and I walked up on about seven deer, he took one. I didn't shoot.
Maybe this video by some of my cousins and boyhood friends can help explain my warped sense of Wisconsin / UP Mich., deer hunting and food preparation. This is pretty much how I grew up. Second Week of Deer Camp
Yes, those are real accents of my cousins, nephews, uncles . . .
