Originally posted by JC: How I pity those remain constantly locked inside the false reality of civilization...of those who never get to experience the hundreds of sensations that cannot be fully explained or described unless you are graced by God with the opportunity to sit at the edge of a muddy river in Texas, during a freak snowstorm with a fine bow in your hands, a sharp broadhead on a straight shaft, and your son smiling at your side. How fortunate I am indeed.