Buddy of mine, his dad and his brother hunted for years out of a VW Rabbit diesel. Sometimes I went with them and we packed in like sardines. They kilt a big 8 and brought it out on top. Got a lot if looks. They hauled a lot of deer out in that thing.

“Killing tomorrow’s trophies today.”

On the distance I like to walk to my stands:
“The first 100 yards is also the last 100 yards.”