I started hunting 7 years ago with my wife's family. It was special like being invited into a fraternity. It was also special for them, because my father in law and brother in law were the only ones left in their hunting party. Ten years ago my wife's grandfather past away. He was of course part of the group that went hunting every year. After he past, the relatives that made up the hunting party had sort of a falling out, the grandfather was sort of the glue that held everyone together and when he died it all fell apart. So I was a bit of new blood, it made it a group again.
Harvey I would love to come out to North Dakota sometime and chase some muleys around, thank for the invite!!!