As soon as I saw that hat and hair style then the panelling behind you I knew we were of the same vintage, lol.

Early trapping memories, in the early spring of 1980 at 17 yrs old targeting beaver for the first time and after catching a couple disappointing small beaver through the ice I connected on a huge hog. I drove straight to the front window of the local grocery store where my girlfriend's mother worked, got her attention, jumped in the back of my truck and lifted it up to show her. Her face lit up and she gave me a big thumbs up. Saint of a woman, don't make them like her anymore.