I like to expand our sport and am winning to take others out. Not always the best course of action.
Lemme give ya a coupla' examples:
Young kid from Sarnia, On gets posted here. Food is fairly expensive, so decides to hunt to feed his family. Noble cause in my opinion. Pretty much a broke Private with a wife and son (his wife used to Baby-sit for mine). So he makes a trade for a rifle and he's all ready to hunt. I looked over his rifle (a no. 1, MkIII) and note it hasn't been cleaned since the 50's and it doesn't have a safety catch, yet he is ready to hunt. So, fix his rifle, teach him to clean it, give him the basics, correct the stuff taught incorrectly on the Hunter Safety Course, and take him out. First animal he takes too long finding the front sight and it walks away. Next animal isn't a buck and he wants a big buck as his first (not in this area). Now he has to get home because he told his wife he would take her for groceries. So, I took him home. Next day I get a call, he had gone back there in his beater 2-wheel drive, gott hung up on a log, and jammed his truck against a tree. Go pull him out. Done now with him. Two years gone, no animal for him since his wife doesn't let him out of the house. She thinks it should be as quick as going to the grocery store. Why should she have to stay home with the three kids while he is out with the boys (apparently, I'm "the boys"). DONE!
Another young guy wanted to learn to hunt. Got him set up, lots of range time after work, every time I went to get him to hunt, he was still drunk and asleep. Apparently, he was a drunk and because we went to the range direct from work, he hadn't started his quart for the night. DONE!
Another guy was the greatest hunter in the world, just ask him. Hunted for years by himself and never got an animal (I didn't know this yet). I took him out, he shoots a Moose (gut shoots a huge cow). My rule, your animal, your gut and shouldn't be a problem for such an experienced hunter as he is, right? Finally get her down, and look at him. He doesn't move. So, I ask, you gonna gut her? "I've never gutted a moose." Me, "Same as a deer". "Well, I've never gutted any animal". So, I call him on his self-expressed great white hunter, take out my knife and start. I get to the pulling out of the organs, get down to the diaphragm and tell him to cut that off around the cavity as I pull it out. He starts slashing around down in there like he's making sushi! Had to stop him, but too late, he had slashed the crap out of the tenderloins and ruined them. No more for him.
me, now, I just like being alone. I know the time will come when I will need to have someone with me, my father does now, but, until then, I'll walk alone.