Displaced surfer, native Floridian here, currently sitting in a Kentucky WMA, freezing my buns off, while looking like a dwarfed midget in my father's old hunting apparel. Some good ole boy just passed me in his truck, put it in reverse, pausing to ask if I am okay. Men are friendly around these parts, lol... Although proficient with firearms, having been taught by the colonel, beginning at age eight, and I currently have one on me, along with a deer knife for self defense, I hunt unique light, only with my trusty Canon Rebel of old. Some would call me a professional photographer/writer, being published with magazine covers and articles, but I am simply self-taught and fiddle with all, learning as I go. I am currently learning about deer and extraordinarily excited over the opportunity, hitting the WMA regularly this week, and reading all in which I can manage in short order, while ducks and geese will be next on my agenda. It is my hope to learn much from each and every last one of you. I may ask multitudes of ignorant questions, in the process, please understand.