jimisbell
Well-Known Member
Teaspoon of Glucosimine Sulfate in my morning coffee. The joints stay young.
Whipper Snapper, you ain't seen nothin' yet. Wait til that "5" rolls over to a "7" and get back to me on how nice that "5" time was. Hydration, hydration, hydration, potassium......bananas or tablets, pre-conditioning, and genes.......select your parents wisely. My father extended his hunting/packing distance well into his "8" with a wheeled travois rig. Attach one or two wheels (large diameter, ultralight to easily roll over obstacles) between couple lengths of Schedule 40 PVC pipe with lead ends attached to a modded pack waist belt. ...weight bears on hips rather than shoulders/back. Rig bears most of the weight packing in and out. makes a wheeled travois...aka game cart...... to pack game out. Dual duty. Modify pipes length/material per weight to be carried. If Summit length is sufficient with your height, might attach wheel/s directly to Summit as its own game cart. Modify your hunt regimen as necessary, but never, never quit huntin'.Well guys, a few weeks shy of 54 here and man, lugging the Summit in is gettin' old. Last weekend, I did AM and PM hunts and decided to climb instead of using my ladder stands. It didn't help that in the morning I forgot to hook up my haul line and had to double climb. Then, in the PM, I dropped my stinkin' cross-bow and had to climb down and get the thing (thankfully it was not damaged and the POI didn't shift). Anyway, when I was in bed that night (sorry, this doesn't get dirty) I cramped up really bad. Not your standard Charlie Horse but those adductor muscles that run up into the groin and along the inner side of the thigh locked right up in both legs. It was excruciating and by the time they relaxed, I was sweating. I stood up and leaned into the wall and after a few minutes, they went away but man did that hurt. Gettin' old ain't for sissies. More bananas and Gatorade for me I guess.
Well guys, a few weeks shy of 54 here and man, lugging the Summit in is gettin' old. Last weekend, I did AM and PM hunts and decided to climb instead of using my ladder stands. It didn't help that in the morning I forgot to hook up my haul line and had to double climb. Then, in the PM, I dropped my stinkin' cross-bow and had to climb down and get the thing (thankfully it was not damaged and the POI didn't shift). Anyway, when I was in bed that night (sorry, this doesn't get dirty) I cramped up really bad. Not your standard Charlie Horse but those adductor muscles that run up into the groin and along the inner side of the thigh locked right up in both legs. It was excruciating and by the time they relaxed, I was sweating. I stood up and leaned into the wall and after a few minutes, they went away but man did that hurt. Gettin' old ain't for sissies. More bananas and Gatorade for me I guess.
Whipper Snapper, you ain't seen nothin' yet. Wait til that "5" rolls over to a "7" and get back to me on how nice that "5" time was. Hydration, hydration, hydration, potassium......bananas or tablets, pre-conditioning, and genes.......select your parents wisely. My father extended his hunting/packing distance well into his "8" with a wheeled travois rig. Attach one or two wheels (large diameter, ultralight to easily roll over obstacles) between couple lengths of Schedule 40 PVC pipe with lead ends attached to a modded pack waist belt. ...weight bears on hips rather than shoulders/back. Rig bears most of the weight packing in and out. makes a wheeled travois...aka game cart...... to pack game out. Dual duty. Modify pipes length/material per weight to be carried. If Summit length is sufficient with your height, might attach wheel/s directly to Summit as its own game cart. Modify your hunt regime as necessary, but never, never quit huntin'.