I spent a few days with my dad touring hunting land he has in Alabama. His pride and joy. We drove around checking out the lowlands, swamps, clear cut, fields, food plots, etc. Its like watching a kid in a candy store holding a winning lottery ticket. He just couldn’t be happier and more proud.
He also couldn’t be more proud talking me into coming up and cutting the grass for him. It was nice though spending time in the country with him for a couple of days. Just bring back memories while rolling down the road in a big ole 4×4 pickup through the rolling hills and pasture land. Throw in some orange clay and hay fields and its a full blown party.