ironranger
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My grandfather went on his first elk hunt with my Uncle in Colorado at the young age of 75. He wasn't able to get around as well as the younger guys so he stayed down lower while the rest hiked up the mountain. Well, he found a spot with a good game trail and waited. Later that morning he harvested his first and last elk. I heard the story every time I saw him and only wish that I could hear it one more time. Every time he told it he'd get a tear in his eye and tell me how majestic and beautiful that elk truely was. He was very passionate about family and the blessed life that he had lived. He and my grandmother were married 77 years when he died at age 99. They spend many years together hunting and fishing in Montana after he retired from Minnesota Power. Good memories.....