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Landlocked castaway priest in the Age of Disintegration
My 81 year old father and I got out for a hunt, finally. It was a perfect morning. So perfect, in fact, that I wasn't five minutes in the stand before a decent buck came blistering in to see what was going on. One through the heart laid him down gently, and we enjoyed a little venison tartare today. My only regret was not getting to sit in the perfect crisp winter morning a little longer.
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