What happens when he introduces a daughter to the joys and rigors of the autumn season.
We've all got outdoor issues. We argue. We swear. And we seek the guidance of Father Nature.
His love of deer hunting began in 1953, but since then luck has all but evaded Gene Bauer.
No doubt they're fast; if the wind is howling, those 1-pound bundles of feathers will scream over the cattails like a swamp rocket.
Mid-June is when some bluegills are spawning and sometimes you can watch them bite, which kids love. But dads adore these panfish, too