The mid-morning pothole had proved to be as every bit productive as the old man's newfound friend promised. The three men finished their hunt in just over an hour and a half, each of them carrying out limits of large, northern mallards, wigeon, and a few delicious teal. Back at Jim's place, the three of …
The Old Man and Jake- Part 12
The two men went outside and climbed into the truck. Jim suggested his vehicle this time sighting that Tom's truck would need a few days before that smell would be gone. Tom happily agreed. The two set off the down the gravel road, north about a mile or so and then made a left onto …
The Old Man and Jake- Part 11
The old man looked into the bathroom mirror. Through the steam, he could see the wrinkled face looking back at him and he wondered where the time had gone. He sniffed the towel that he was drying off with and drew back quickly. "Ugh!", he said inwardly. He wondered how in the world the smell …
The Old Man and Jake- Part 9
Last night's dinner with Jim and his wife had gone well. It was a welcomed treat to the old man, who had been surviving off the offerings of the local diner and what he could produce on the old Coleman stove. Not that there was anything wrong with those options, but the meal at Jim's …
The Fall Experience 