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I’m no big game hunter.
Friends will tell you the most shooting I’ve ever done is with a camera.
I can honestly lay claim to fame for getting a big deer.
I got my one and only six-pointer on Memorial Day weekend in 2005.
As not to embellish (and to keep myself out of a TWRA inquisition on why I was hunting out of season), I will come clean and remind you that the buck picked me out and chose to commit suicide on the front end of my old green Jeep Cherokee.
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