That's Ole's somewhere in Nebraska along I-80, the are old time bill boards for miles on each approach, its been there forever. He was an avid hunter and traveled the world. There are mounts of everything you ever heard of and more.
Killy, its the same winding real, just flipped over. Thanks so much for your praise, from a wordsmith like yourself it means a lot. You and Charlie and others on this site have set the bar so high it pushes me to try harder.
If you ever get a chance to hunt with the Sherpa just remember its not a casual nick name. I lost 10 pounds in 6 days and had all I could eat during the trip. He really knows his elk and I hope to half return the favor some day.
Oh yeah, you know that first quote from John at the beginning of the story? John and Eric were scheming away about next time before the truck was a mile down the road from the trail head.
Now there are in-town deer to get after - opened on the 13th. Time to shoulder my civic duty. General deer season here in two weeks, gotta get busy.