Yesir, yinz remember back in the day the conversation would be about the big buck that was sighted in John Q Farmer's south forty, the excitement of going to the gun range to sight in, the smell of burnt gun powder, gun oil and nitro solvent. The talk of new rifles, scopes and, ammo hitting the market. The drooling as we rifled through the gun catalogs which where actually J.C Penney, Sears, Monkey Ward and the like. Mercy sake, if ya went into any of those stores today and mentioned gun, ya would have the swat team in your face.
Today, the talk is about the points, not on a buck but on a game. The excitement is over wireless controllers, the smell of electronic ozone and nachos with cheese warming in the microwave. Drooling no longer exist, slobbering becomes the result, waiting for the announcement of new Xbox controllers and iphones, while browsing page upon page over the internet, searching Amazon, ebay, and overstocked.com eager to find "free shipping" and same day delivery.
Congratulation PGC, I think yinz achieved your goal of a "Big Buck Hunter", behind every Christmas Tree.
uhhhh..... sorry for the rant, stupid cabin fever!!!