Against The Grain - Hunt Talk Edition

[ChrisC]

One of my favorite stories I've read on here. Congrats on the deer!

 

[Buschy]

Thank you for the write up, it made my morning. I am happy to hear you are feeling better so you can get after the elk! Enjoy the day!

 

[hank4elk]

Well done Nameless!!

 

[POk3s]

Haha! A terrific read for a Friday morning at work. Now if only I could add some Canadian to my coffee. A few more hours...

 

[TRS_Montana]

Ha. Such a good story. I've been on vacation and have something like 13 pages of unread posts to scroll through, but I think I'll stop here and call it a night. Doubt there's anything that will put a smile on my face like this did.
Congrats on the buck, and nice job making the most of a shitty weekend!

 

[TheJason]

Hilarious! Keep the buzz alive

 

[Mica Man]

Well done!

 

[devon deer]

That was a great report, although not accurate, your wife would have said you only had a cold, but men only ever get the flu!
In like the Russian combination.
Cheers
Richard

 

[DouglasR]

“The bullets fly until the spirit’s in the sky”

 

[FI460]

This was fun. Definitely worthy of the bump.

 

[Werty]

Somehow I missed it the first time around.

 

[Brittany Chukarman]

Another classic recap from the Ed Zern of Hunttalk.

 

[jvanhoy]

This was great!

 

[Sytes]

Nice re-visit... with the thumbs/laugh options available.

 

[noharleyyet]

Nameless Anthem...

 

[EYJONAS!]

Holy shit that's incredible.

Bullets fly till the spirits in the sky, oh man I'm dieing.

Awesome story! Almost years later.

 

[BrentD]

This gets better every time I read it. I'm inspired to try to duplicate that hunt, but I'll never get past that first cup of coffee.

 

[Southern Elk]

Archived. As proof that cotton does not kill, guns and alcohol do mix, and real hunters carry hot.

Love this Cliff Notes version.

 

[Hunter4Life78]

This was great thank you for this. It has helped a very uneventful (thankfully) night on shift.

 

[noharleyyet]

HTM could not carry NoName Range's cotton longjohns . . . that is all