Why I Love being a Man

It's Saturday morning, cool and crisp, Hunting Season is in the Air. Lance what do you think we should do, Go to Cabelas. I love being a man, being in the woods, hunting, fishing, walking for hours in the ultimate outdoor store with my little brother, it's such an awesome privilege. I love America, just the opportunity to go freely into the wild,camping, and exploring, man I just get so excited thinking about all the fun that can be had, especially in this Country and in this time of the year. Such a past time, such a beautiful land, It's just great being a man.

So After trying to decide for a few hours on what Hunting Rifle Lance wanted he finally decided on a good choice. The AR 50 cal haha, not really but we thought it would be funny to blog about. Hunting Season has to be my favorite time of the year, I love the hunt, the tracking and the Challenge. The one perfect shot, that big buck, the wait for the one perfect moment that could bad the big one. Yeah I love being a man.

This was Ray, Lance and my animals we killed last year, our game room got so full we asked Cabelas if they could display our collection, and wouldn't you know they said yes, haha. Also not true but funny, one of my dreams has been to go on a big game hunt somewhere in Montana or Colorado, or maybe just maybe Alaska. So every time I come in this store and see this display I keep telling myself that big bear is gonna be mine one day, or I'm gonna wrestle that big moose to the ground with my bare hands. Yeah I love being a Man.

And finally I love being a Man because of Guns, shooting and Hunting are so much fun. Especially when the guys in the family come in after a hunt and share all there stories from that morning or afternoons hunt. Eating some left over butter milk biscuits snacking on some bacon and sausage, and hopefully underneath the back porch skinning a deer. Yeah I love being a man, it's rough, rugged, burly, challenging, untamed, unleashed, wild, and fierce all in one. Yeah I love it!