http://www.huntandtell.com/2009/11/02/good-luck-gary/ Wed, 25 Jan 2012 23:58:34 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0.4 http://www.huntandtell.com/2009/11/02/good-luck-gary/comment-page-1/#comment-328 Donna Arizmendi Sun, 23 Oct 2011 17:15:25 +0000 http://www.huntandtell.com/?p=268#comment-328 My whole family hunts ans eats every bit of the meat. It's the wolf hunting I don't like, the canned,aerial and Poisoning.. My whole family hunts ans eats every bit of the meat. It’s the wolf hunting I don’t like, the canned,aerial and Poisoning..

]]> http://www.huntandtell.com/2009/11/02/good-luck-gary/comment-page-1/#comment-175 Gary Stark Mon, 16 Nov 2009 17:24:58 +0000 http://www.huntandtell.com/?p=268#comment-175 That is a great tale and I have to give props to Casey, AKA: Swing and a miss, for a hell of a shot at 250, off hand and uphill, but it is only one side of the story…. It's true that I seem to bring good luck to most of the people that go hunting with me and it would appear their chances of shooting something is exponential, while I get skunked, but I promise it’s not out of lack of effort. As I recall that morning…… Casey’s account is correct up to the point of about fifteen minutes into walking the road or should I say running. I felt like I was in a speed walking competition. When all of a sudden I hear, Buck… Down… No more than a blink of an eye, the barrel of a gun came swinging over my head. Naturally I dropped to a knee and tried to scope the direction that Casey was aimed. I think I had enough time to say I ca….. Boom….. Boom….. My ears rang as they do when someone fires a gun next to your head without warning…. So much for the first shot… And the rest is history. Good Job Casey. That is a great tale and I have to give props to Casey, AKA: Swing and a miss, for a hell of a shot at 250, off hand and uphill, but it is only one side of the story…. It’s true that I seem to bring good luck to most of the people that go hunting with me and it would appear their chances of shooting something is exponential, while I get skunked, but I promise it’s not out of lack of effort.
As I recall that morning…… Casey’s account is correct up to the point of about fifteen minutes into walking the road or should I say running. I felt like I was in a speed walking competition. When all of a sudden I hear, Buck… Down… No more than a blink of an eye, the barrel of a gun came swinging over my head. Naturally I dropped to a knee and tried to scope the direction that Casey was aimed. I think I had enough time to say I ca….. Boom….. Boom….. My ears rang as they do when someone fires a gun next to your head without warning…. So much for the first shot… And the rest is history.
Good Job Casey.

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