A Tribute To George 

Funny about who is the better shot. My 2nd fathers nickname was “deadeye” on the CB back in the day. Yes, those conversations ring a bell and bring back some memorable hunts in Wyoming when I was kid

My condolences to you, your dad and George’s family. It’s a rough rode when you lose someone like him. Part of you is never the same. My dad lost his hunting and beer drinking bestie 23 yrs ago and my dad has never been the same and hunting camp either. Ill never forget dad (68) and I hunting DIY brown bear on the peninsula (Kenny was bound to a wheel chair at that point) and I had spotted a 10 ft class bear and decided to go after it 5 miles away and across the aniakchak river. We ferried ourselves across in a 1 man sevylor raft which was hair raising for my dad. We both reached the opposite bank, my dad just broke down and cried about his buddy not being able to be there with us. It was emotional few minutes worth sharing and I made sure to document that exact time in picture. Losing a guy like George and Kenny is a really tough thing. Thanks for sharing. Totally relatable. My condolences

You’ll never forget the things George said at key times on a hunt. You’ll never forget exactly where you were standing when he said something that stuck. I know this to be true because I’ll never forget exactly where I was standing at the age of 12 when I shot my first quail. Kenny was standing next to me and would of shot 2 or 3 of the covey but waited and waiting for me to shoot. I’ll never forget “I thought you were never going to shoot!”

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Thank you very much!