Went deer hunting with my brother Dan yesterday out behind the shop. We had a bet as to who could shoot the buck with the most points. . . . He wanted to make it for the "biggest deer" but I insisted on going with the most points this time!!! Turns out that my deer was bigger, but it didn't do me any good!!!

I nailed this 8 pointer. . . and then, without warning, and while still in the throws of my "in your face happy dance" and directly behind my back, Dan slammed a 10 pointer!!!!. . . for a few seconds I thought he had shot me!!!!

Now he gets to make an insane Christmas offer to you dogs at Scrap Yard!!!

He told me the deal and I think he's lost his mind!!!! . . . after hearing it, we've been calling him "Danta Claus" all day!

It just doesn't seem right. . . He scared me half to death and won the bet all with one shot from a 12 gauge!!!!

Let's Drink!

Jerry