birddog 68
Well-Known Member
As others noted tradition's usually fade away with time.
My fondest thanksgiving tradition was heading to northern Pennsylvania for the buck season opener on the following Monday. My uncle had a large camp and there were many people. Rifles were sighted in and then lots of food! He's passed and the camp sold.
Years later I would always take my dog and go pheasant hunting. Just me and my BFF wondering around hunting new ground. Unfortunately my dog was forced into a early retirement.
Nowadays it's just me the wife and my mother eating a big turkey dinner and being thankful for everything that we have.
My thanks to LRH, I've met some wonderful people here and many friends.
Happy Thanksgiving!
My fondest thanksgiving tradition was heading to northern Pennsylvania for the buck season opener on the following Monday. My uncle had a large camp and there were many people. Rifles were sighted in and then lots of food! He's passed and the camp sold.
Years later I would always take my dog and go pheasant hunting. Just me and my BFF wondering around hunting new ground. Unfortunately my dog was forced into a early retirement.
Nowadays it's just me the wife and my mother eating a big turkey dinner and being thankful for everything that we have.
My thanks to LRH, I've met some wonderful people here and many friends.
Happy Thanksgiving!