GUEST COLUMN: Hunting

submitted by Anthony Gunderson

The days were getting shorter, and the weather began to get colder. Winter? Yes, but something else, something I look forward to every year, hunting season. I can still remember being twelve and living in Rapid City, that year was my first deer. I came down to Baker, like many hunters from all around do and learned how to shoot a gun. I can still remember my grandpa steadying the gun when my hands started to shake when I saw the deer that would be mine. I ate that deer, and deer meat is still one of my favorites. That was the past, lets take a glimpse into more r...