posted on October 08, 2012 10:38
Every hunter seems to have one dear old thing they just can't bear to chuck. It's usually a cap, a lucky shirt, an old jacket, a rusty knife or something of great sentimental value. In the case of my 1986 Buckmasters membership cap, it hasn't mattered how ratty or smelly it's gotten, or how much the wife nags me to get rid of the "Goat Cap," it continues to earn a reprieve from Goodwill.
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