I used to hunt in Montana when I was growing up. It was actually fun. I'd shoot deer at insane distances from one mountainside to the next. We'd hike in for miles for elk and moose, and spend hours packing out. It was adventurous and interesting. Here, you walk around...some drunk *******'s gonna blow your f/cking head off even if you're wearing orange. Tree stands bore the hell out of me. Sit and wait.....sit.....and....wait.....sit some more.......see deer close by.....shoot. Yay!

No...hunting in Georgia is not for me, but to each his own. I

f you want to support your man's hobby, sometimes the best thing you can do is stay out of his way and let him go off with his buddies. Just cuz your together, doesn't mean you have to do what he does. My wife and I just had our sixth anniversary and there's not much we have in common (as far as hobbies), but we support each other in all our "ventures".

Not for the field, but when he comes home.....LINK