Another one from the vault! In the spring of 1996, I was eight years old, and my love for communicating with wild turkeys and the equal enjoyment that I realized in contributing to someone else's success was already growing inside of me. This is even further amplified when the person behind the gun is someone as special as my dad. Join us in an east Mississippi river swamp, as we relive a hunt from many years ago.

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Turkey hunting has taken me many places that I likely never would have visited, afforded me relationships I, otherwise, never would have had, and has absolutely changed the trajectory of my life, for better or worse. I owe every last second of these treasured experiences, first and foremost, to my Lord and Savior. He saw fit to provide me with a father who prioritized taking me to the woods with him. My dad was solely responsible for sparking the fire that burns so intensely inside of me when I was a very young boy, just as his dad had done with him when he was yet a child. The following is a detailed recount of the spring morning that this fire was ignited inside of me. A story that is truly one of the most dear to me, written shortly after the hunt took place by the man himself. I hope you enjoy!

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Come along as we visit an incredible piece of property and hunt with a young man with unwavering respectfulness.

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