[libstripper]

My first camping experience was in a friend's back yard when I was 9 or 10 year old. Wrapping us in blankets to (not) sleep sucked and it was horribly muggy, wet, and nasty. Camping, which I've done a lot of since, shall we say, is a bit of an acquired taste, especially when some Amazon insists on shooting off a GUN.

[Carley]

TEE HEE......guess you’re a city slicker.

[MountainDad]

especially when some Amazon insists on shooting off a GUN.

I always have a rifle when I camp. And if it happens to be deer season when the dogs and I go, it more than likely WILL be used. Nothing better than pulling that deer away from the steaming gut pile and cutting the inside loins out and throwing them on the campfire grill. Yummy.