“He’s seen a lot, done a lot and wished he hadn’t done a lot. Here are Dave’s musings about all things gunny, hunting and life in general. First-time readers are urged to read the Preamble –I Believe–first so that they will have an understanding of how and why Dave thinks and says the things he does.”

 


Adolf Hitler’s True Legacy

Words mean things. That statement may not be too surprising coming from a writer and editor in recovery. Among the great unwashed—who’s collective IQ continues a steady decline, especially in reading comprehension—it seems that words mean one thing today and another tomorrow. More spe
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Prairie Doggin’ on the Northern Plains

It’s not perfectly flat, but you can see for miles. The Northern Plains is the result of a once inland sea. Eons of heavy soil deposits, remains of pre-historic dinosaurs, decayed vegetation have come together to produce a fertile grassland pockmarked with some foothills. Waterways ha
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Lovin’ the Quiet

Side Note: It’s now been nearly two weeks since my hip replacement surgery, and I have not felt this good in almost two years. Virtually no pain; all I need to do now is regain some strength and stamina. Thank you all for your thoughts and prayers! Silencers…suppressors…whatever…are o
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Back Under the Knife

All of my life I’ve had to put up with pain. When you are my size and operate like a bull in a China shop, nicks, cuts, abrasions and pulled muscles just go with the territory. I used to think I was pretty tough. Pain was something to ignore—kind of like Patrick Swayze said in “Roadho
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Decision: Failure

Note: Although I normally blog on guns and hunting, since this is my website and my blog, I reserve the right to “go off the reservation” when it suits me. Today I am discussing what I believe is a profound cusp of what we once called the United States of America. Indulge me or delete
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Back in the Radio Saddle

They say what goes around, comes around. If that be the case, I had a Yogi Bera, “Déjà vu all over again” moment yesterday. I sort of got my start in this outdoor writing business with a radio show on a little 10,000-watt station in Fresno, California, in the mid-’90s. When the statio
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