As I post this it is a balmy -7.8 degrees Fahrenheit. So much for global warming.
At the farm the usual group of suspects gathered for Wisconsin's fall gun hunt - this would be a couple of months ago - last November.
Here we are cutting-up my deer.
Nothing better than spending a day in the machine shed with a cold case of Schlitz and butchering deer.
Prosit!
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