In the fall of 1980, just short of his twelfth birthday, my eldest brother was shot. The bullet, a .243 Savage, brazed his back before blasting through his elbow joint. The gun was misfired by a […]

In the fall of 1980, just short of his twelfth birthday, my eldest brother was shot. The bullet, a .243 Savage, brazed his back before blasting through his elbow joint. The gun was misfired by a […]
In Wyoming, the vast majority (I’m guessing here, but I’m a very confident guesser in this case) consume wild game meat. It’s just part of the lifestyle. And those too afraid to throw it into […]