ricky racer
Well-Known Member
So, I'm out in my backyard shooting my bow tonight, trying to work through a shoulder issue which is slowly getting better every day. Out in the soy bean field behind the house is a batchelor group of 5 decent racked bucks, watching me shoot. I'm watching them in between shots and they're watching me. Needless to say, none of them seemed too impressed at what they saw... Maybe it was just my imagination but I could have sworn I heard snickering. I get enough abuse without getting heckled from the peanut gallery.