My dad always claimed that he ate all the fruit cocktail grown and canned in the US during WWII in the Pacific. I still wish I could have kept the can lid I saw while unloading a truck on KP duty at Ft. Carson, CO in 1971. It was OD green and dated 1944. He missed one. But he would not...
Tonight was the annual Wildlife Club wild game feed. Venison, Elk, Turkey, Pheasant and a few other road kills. A good time was had by all. They give away a couple of 870 Rem. shotguns and various other prizes in a landowner appreciation drawing. I invested in the future of hunting, no wins...
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