The Man With the Shovel is Coming  "I scribble, therefore I am." 

I used to hunt on a 7,000 acre ranch near my hometown.  I would spend the night at my grandfather's house and we would get up early in the morning before daylight for a big breakfast of eggs and bacon and plots regarding the demise of deer or turkey.  We would bundle up in warm clothing, load the guns, usually a couple of 12 gauge shotguns and a .243 and .250 hunting rifles and off we would go to The Ranch.

unfinished.

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