Most memorable moment of 22 was hunting antelope with dad and doubling one morning on a herd with 2 nice bucks. Mine dropped in his tracks, dad's did not. Finally caught up with him about 1.5 miles later only to find he had dropped his horn. Back tracked almost the entire mile and a half and actually found that sucker. Good thing to his goat is flirting in that high 79 range.....
