Well i dont have sitka money, but i got a little to play with.
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Originally posted by jyro View Postwalls hunting pants 2.00
redhead shirts .50
I find them all the time_____________________________________________
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yall should look into old army Poly Pros for an under layer. Shit WORKS
DE OPPRESSO LIBER
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Originally posted by Craizie View PostThankfully the land I hunt on doesn't have people, much less idiots anywhere near it. I rock a t-shirt and pants.
Here in TX it is all about acres and deer leases it seems. Up there we hunted BLM land and fuckerballsshit there is a lot of it. Our answer to baiting down here was road hunting. When it rained the deer would come out of the brush and stand on the roads. It is illegal to shoot from your vehicle or the road. I might have seen that law broken a time or five.
When I was a senior in high school I would look out the window and see it raining. A few times I got up and started putting my books in my bag. I told the teacher I had a dental appointment and headed out. I would call my Mom and let her know where I would be hunting. She in turn would call the school and let them know I was off to see the dentist. I would hunt the rest of the day. That was my reward for keeping good grades.
I still don't junt down here cause I can't wrap my mind around the idea of feeders. To each their own.
*** edit kept my deer rifle in the truck on a rack for all to see in the school parking lot. Everyone did and no one thought a thing about it.
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Originally posted by Sleeper View Post4 hours at 25 degree's its fucking cooold. Cant wait for my new stuff tog get here.
I wore a pair of thermals, some fleece pants, then some hunting pants, two thermals on top with a black fleece jacket since im in a ground blind.
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Originally posted by Couver View PostI used to hunt remote southern Oregon. And I mean remote, you don't expect anyone within miles of you. Early one morning I had that being watched feeling. Looked up the hill with my scope to see someone eyeballing me through theirs. I got the impression they were just watching me(only 250 yds or so) but fuck. If you can see me (orange on) please don't scope me. I jerked my scope off and moved around the hill.
Here in TX it is all about acres and deer leases it seems. Up there we hunted BLM land and fuckerballsshit there is a lot of it. Our answer to baiting down here was road hunting. When it rained the deer would come out of the brush and stand on the roads. It is illegal to shoot from your vehicle or the road. I might have seen that law broken a time or five.
When I was a senior in high school I would look out the window and see it raining. A few times I got up and started putting my books in my bag. I told the teacher I had a dental appointment and headed out. I would call my Mom and let her know where I would be hunting. She in turn would call the school and let them know I was off to see the dentist. I would hunt the rest of the day. That was my reward for keeping good grades.
I still don't junt down here cause I can't wrap my mind around the idea of feeders. To each their own.
*** edit kept my deer rifle in the truck on a rack for all to see in the school parking lot. Everyone did and no one thought a thing about it.
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