A one shot deal and a storm front moving in, Dan and I headed out to look for an elk. Before we got to our spot we jumped some elk. We bailed from the truck and headed out on foot. With no luck, we moved on. We did some calling and we were fortunate enough to have a young bull respond quickly. Dan's first archery bull in nine years. The luck of the "French" begins. The rest is history....
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