It's official! I passed my Mississippi Professional Land Surveyors exam! To God be the Glory!
Friday, November 25, 2011
Saturday, November 19, 2011
"Roadrunner" Ralph
Thursday, November 17, 2011
View from the deer stand
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Son-in-law's first deer!
Well...at 7:00am this morning my son-in-law, Anson Miller killed his first deer! He thought it was a doe but when we got to examining it we found it was a button-buck. For a young man that has never really been hunting, he came through like a trooper! He field-dressed it (with detailed instructions and very little help), skinned it out (likewise with more help) and quartered it up (mostly me!). We will package it tomorrow. He is now qualified to give the Ozark Deer Season (ODS) greeting...
"Git-che-a-deer"
Monday, November 14, 2011
Friday, November 11, 2011
9 Point Buck - 1982
After a hiatus of around twenty year, I am going to the "deer woods" tomorrow. My son-in-law, Anson, is really hyped about going since this is is first year. He is an Indiana native and just never got in to the hunting thing...until this year!! My brother has leased land north of his house and we've been invited to hunt (and hopefully kill) some deer!
A little background...My Dad, Brother and Grandpa Riggs used to hunt together every year. Deer season was a national holiday at the Riggs household! The first day of deer season in 1985 my Dad didn't go out - can't really remember the excuse but that was a little odd. When we got back home in the middle of the day there was a note on the table that Mom had taken him to the hospital. That night he had a massive heart attack and three weeks later, December 8, he passed away.
I went out for a couple-a-three years after that but it just wasn't the same. One morning, sitting on my deer stand, freezing my bohunkus off, I said to myself, "Self!...this has ceased to be fun and enjoyable"...So...I walked out of the woods and have only been back with my blackpowder rifle a time or two.
This is a picture of a nine-point I killed in 1982, hunting with Popo (Grandpa Riggs)...which is another story all in itself!!!
A little background...My Dad, Brother and Grandpa Riggs used to hunt together every year. Deer season was a national holiday at the Riggs household! The first day of deer season in 1985 my Dad didn't go out - can't really remember the excuse but that was a little odd. When we got back home in the middle of the day there was a note on the table that Mom had taken him to the hospital. That night he had a massive heart attack and three weeks later, December 8, he passed away.
I went out for a couple-a-three years after that but it just wasn't the same. One morning, sitting on my deer stand, freezing my bohunkus off, I said to myself, "Self!...this has ceased to be fun and enjoyable"...So...I walked out of the woods and have only been back with my blackpowder rifle a time or two.
This is a picture of a nine-point I killed in 1982, hunting with Popo (Grandpa Riggs)...which is another story all in itself!!!
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Cadastral Monument in El Dorado Springs, MO
Set in top of monument |
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