Girls keep diaries, guys keep logs or journals. When I first moved to Montana in 1973 I kept daily notes on my annual findings. I did so for close to twenty years. I lost the first ten years or so when a water pipe broke in my basement. I lost the next ten years or so, along with a dozen custom bows and most of my trophies, in our storage unit fire in 1999. Yesterday, I was going through an old briefcase looking for something and came across four cassette tapes that have been lost in the shuffle. Two of them were hour long conversations I had with Roger Rothhaar. One from 1974 and another from 1976. Besides them I found two 90 minute cassettes I recorded about my entire 1982 and 1983 hunting seasons. I started out with "I'm recording this for posterity while it's fresh in my memory." Then I went through the highlights of my entire September, October and November. I cannot tell you how much I enjoyed listening to it. Priceless! There were literally DOZENS of great memories I had totally forgotten about. I found it extremely interesting how I've changed over the years. Equally interesting, there were occurances I couldn't recall at all and others I remembered in vivid detail by just closing my eyes and listening to my own words. One thing I wish I had done moreso was to mention what equipment I was using at the time. I failed to do that. My suggestion to you younger bowhunters would be for you to start doing this for yourselves. Don't just write it down but actively record yourself either via tape or on camera making it more personal. The excitement in my voice when recounting the hunts was something you'd lose in writing it. It basically took an hour and a half out of my life each year to record something that now, almost thirty years later, is priceless to me. Do yourselves and your families a favor and make duplicates. Story them away in a little box in two different locations for safe keeping. Then just forget about them for 25 or 30 years. I guarantee you'll thank yourself and you'll thank me for suggesting it. Now, go make some memories. BW