Lots changed

So a lot has changed In the start of 2011 the American Sons Motorcycle Club was founded. There couldn't be a better group of misfits. We came together to organize and ride together, some were skeptical. All that changed right away the guys all saw the beauty in it. Now after almost a year we are still 13 strong and a few possible prospects, it's looking awesome. It's become a family in no time at all.

The Opening Day Buck

It may have been a phenomenon, but this year I finally did it. I bagged my first BUCK! The second year in a row I did exactly what all the old timers and the other experienced hunters told me. I guess what I'm saying is, that I did the extreme opposite of what my instincts told me. I'm sure over enough time it will become second nature, but as for now its hard to consciously do the opposite of what I was taught. See, I've been hunting since I was just a young buck myself, I shot my first deer in 1993, I was only 14. Then a long 13 years later in Dec of 2006 on the annual Bunn hunt I shot my second doe, and now after all this time, sitting in the woods finally paid off. Here it is

progress

some cool pics

O.K. guys mark this day in the calender today is the day the world as we know it has changed for ever! The heavens opened there gates so the angels could dance and sing out of pour excitement for me, because my son Alexzander shot his first gun. Yes on 1/31/2007 my boy rose up with 410 shotgun in his hand and of course me behind him holding the gun too, shot a tree. Of course this act was in self defence. I was there the tree had it coming! Alex was scared for his life the tree was barking he told it to leave, it didn't so he went out on a limb and tried to get to the root of the problem, that didn't work so he shot twice. "THATS MY BOY!!!"

My Jersey girl

now this is a hunting dog