So, this story really starts with planning the final hunt for my father wrapping up his North American Archery superslam, yes all of them ... for now as it’s a bit of a moving target with subspecies being added occasionally. Not all of those were trad, most were taken with a wheel bow, but atleast 4-5 were trad I believe. Anyway.... the final animal he had on the list was Sitka Blacktail, so the logical destination was Kodiak Alaska. We also both happen to be private pilots, so what better way to get there than to fly ourselves all the way from Kansas City.