Time: faster than a speeding bullet

When it finally happened, it happened quickly.We hiked up a steep stretch which separated spongy muskeg from the last line of timber before the mountain top. I had shot a buck in that general vicinity but that was a good chunk of time a foot of snow and 40-degrees ago. See full column at:http://www.sitnews.us/JeffLund/120613_jeff_lund.html

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