I agree. Your boss isn't going to kneel down and speak to you in an encouraging tone. Best they learn how the real world works now.
And I totally understand that point of view too. We were all once teenage boys and know very well how they behave lol. It's a tough thing to handle. I just...
I don't have a strong opinion either way in regards to teachers carrying.
But am I the only one that has a problem running a drill that nobody knows about? Say an actual shooter walks into that school next Monday morning, starts shooting, and they make the active shooter announcement over the...
I'm curious what everybody on IW does for a living. Do you enjoy what you do? Do you feel like it's rewarding work? Is your work/life balance okay? Did you go to school to do what you are doing now?
Yesterday, I was unfortunately let go from a job I enjoyed. It was in the precision ag...
My old man shot a big ole buck years ago during shotgun season like that. He was laying out in the middle of a frozen pond and obviously not all there. He was pretty sick. When they picked his head up they noticed one of his antlers wobbled considerably. His antler was just like that. Skull...
Fwiw I've never killed a buck with a bow before the 15th of November. A lot of that might have to do with when I can hunt because of school and now work. But the last couple weeks of November is dynamite from what I've experienced.
Scouring Rush is what we always called it at ISU and I would STRONGLY advise against planting it. It's hard to get rid of it once it's there and can spread very aggressively.
I grew up a few miles west of Sand Creek. I've tromped miles and miles and miles of Sand Creek and haven't even gotten close to covering every inch of that place. Wild country, that much is for certain.
I've never bow hunted it before. Sat on some of it once during late muzzleloader season...
Same set of tracks. The 5 toes imo are double prints. My father went back this morning and looked again out of curiosity. He went to where this creek went under the bridge on the next mile north of where we stopped following them Saturday and the tracks were still going, this small creek...
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