After days of miserable cold and no deer movement, Roger abandons the blind and discovers the mother of all scrape lines. Just before dark a shot rings out, then another, and the mystery unfolds into more bad news for Roger.
Roger's arrives at camp and no one can hit the broadside of a barn with their rifles on shooting confirmation day! Roger breaks out the pie plates and instills some confidence into his fellow hunters before the hunt begins...
Roger doesn't leave Oklahoma before the wheels start falling off the bus...With a cameraman on new medication, beer in Denver and a mutiny in Calgary, you can tell where this hunts headed before it even starts.
Roger puts his Guide hat on and spots a big buck bedded down in the middle of an open prairie next to a yucca bush. Roger directs his hunter's stalk to within 30' of the big bucks bedding area! Jiminy Christmas, what a story!
