Shot when I was young, then the compund came out and I strayed. Got sick of it, and just quit for a while. Then one day I picked up a popular Trad. bowhunting magazine. Hey, what's this, these guys have it going on. This is me I thought. They use the ethics I use, they love simplicity like I do, they just love the journey! I was hooked and will never go back. I don't care if a single arrow I loose ever strikes flesh and bone, I will never go back.
In reallity,I would have to say that it chose me, long ago when my conscience was still being forged, while autimation marched towards it's inevitable climax of materialism, it chose ME, It just took time for my alter self to heed the call.
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