Mr. George William Klinger

One of my favorite memories is sitting in the woods with my dad. It was a very early morning and I was buck hunting with him. He asked me if I saw the 10 point buck down the mountain. Of course, I didn't see it. He told me to use the scope on the rifle and asked again if I saw the deer. Again, I said no. He said Honey, down the hill and to the right. I said Dad, I'm looking but I don't see it. He shook his head and ask if I was looking and I told I was. I didn't want to shoot the...