By Brett Miller
Powerful, vivid memories are triggered by smells. When the author inherits a gun cabinet from his grandfather, opening the door for the first time uncorks a deluge of scented memories.
by Kevin Tate
What I’d learned … went well beyond tips and techniques for catching rainbows and browns … more about life, liberty, and about the pursuit of happiness in particular.
Ten gray Rubbermaid tubs serve as our kitchen cabinets. Carefully positioned on each tub is a large, white adhesive label bearing block printing in black ink precisely stating the contents of each vessel. God Bless my wife!
Pointing at the book, I shouted, “Dad, Dad, Dad! This is what I want to do!” He was justifiably puzzled … When he grasped what I was talking about, he looked up at me and sincerely, seriously said, “Okay. Then just do it.”
Dad grabbed my upper arm and squeezed, then gestured to the back. He wanted Gunner up front by him. The dog sat on the floor between his withered legs and melted into Dad’s lap.
The only thing better than cherishing the memory of a great dog’s lifetime of hunting, is the memory of two great dogs shared by father and son. A three-part story of passing the torch and sharing its light.
It’s all about improvisation, so when it comes recipes, I can tell you what as on the menu and how we prepared it, but to tell you how much of each ingredient … I’d be making it up.
If you value your firearms, the days of simply storing guns in an unlocked closet or on display in a glass-fronted gun cabinet are gone.
Some years back it was my pleasure to work closely with Tony Knight who is best known as the father of the modern inline muzzleloading rifle. Tony’s invention of the…
A “wild card” in hunting camp is how loud your camp mates snore! How many times have you given up and attempted to sleep on the uncomfortable seat of the pickup truck?
One more chance for the old man to see a young dog tearing up the cover, doing the very thing it was born and bred to do. I couldn’t deny him that opportunity after all he’d given me. The ticket would be worth it.
by Kevin Tate
Unlike other experiences in which fun is remembered and difficulties forgotten, the best memories of camping center happily on the struggles … and make us nostalgic for more.
New Year’s Day was the closing day of the pheasant season in Minnesota. Five friends and I decided to celebrate the turn of the calendar with one last hunting hurrah…