sams said:
I have problems with my lungs from years of deep diving, and been in and out of the hospitals last year and past month. I guess I'm a "goner" but I still want to hunt and roam the outdoors.
He likes going with me because of my "woodsmanship" so he says. I guess that's the military part.
Sams, I should have said I'm sorry about your condition the first time I posted and I truly am.
It's the drizzlin shltz not being able too roam like we once did, but at least we can still move slow as you say.

It's nice too see from your pix that there are still some wild areas left in Florida.
My kids live in Jacksonville so all I ever hear about is how bad the traffic is and how long it takes too get some place.
I loved the woods down there when I was a kid. The trees seemed like they would almost reach the sky sometimes they were so tall.
And the wild grapes grew so thick across the tops of some that us kids were literally able too walk across their tops if we were careful too watch for thin spots where even a kid would fall through and those areas could mostly be crossed if you laid flat and rolled or belly crawled across.
When we lived at Palm Bay it was no more than a wide spot in the road and now I have seen Palm Bay featured on the TV show, "Cops."
West of town out across the railroad tracks there used too be nothing but scrub hickory and palmetto thickets with some areas of thin and sparse pine trees.
But on the south side of the road we lived on not far from our little 4 room house the trees grew thick and tall and there was swamp land with some deep holes of water where we could spear small fish.
Good times, good memories from there.
