For as long as I can remember I have loved the outdoors. I was lucky enough to be raised on more than 25 acres of land which was bordered by acres and acres of timber land. I consider myself fortunate to have had this opportunity. It was amazing to walk out my front door and hunt, fish and endlessly explore. Some of my fondest memories are of my dad and his hunting trips. As a little boy I couldn’t wait for him to get home so I could ask him, “dad did you get anything?” And then I couldn’t wait for the story that I knew would follow. I loved listening to those stories and I looked forward to the day that I would be part of them. Over the past 25 years I have been blessed to hunt with my dad, uncles, cousins, and close friends. I have learned many things from them over the years. As a father of four wonderful kids I am excited to pass my hunting heritage on to them.