Hey John--I had no idea your roots were here. I was born in the Amory hospital myself (a few years later than you--lol), but lived practically all my life in the Tremont/Fulton area.
Dad-gummit Randy--you weren't supposed to tell that part! 'Course it wasn't my fault--it's that dang bow of yours--groups like a shotgun (had to be the bow--no way it could be my fault I'd miss). I did find your arrow, but either the horse or mule had stepped on it--might work for a shorter draw length.
Pete, there's some good hunting on Corps land near Amory, including an archery-only section, but like most public spots it can get crowded at certain times of the year unless you like to go deep, or have a boat to get to some of the less acessable spots.
Let me know how it goes!
Chad