First I’ve gotta say that this hog huntin’ trip was my first ever.  We left out for Stevens, Arkansas at 5:45am new years day.

Yes I was def hurtin at this time since we had played till about 3am new years eve. So I get the pleasure of waking up my managers T n S (todd and scott) who have only been asleep for about an hour and a half.

Needless to say I was not well liked for interrupting their sleep… but hey, they told me to wake ‘em up cause they said it’s “tradition.”

So we get down to deer camp and it was a horrible ride. Loaded up on four wheelers and met up with some friends. We turn the dogs loose and here we go they are runnin’ a pig right off the bat.

Now my buddy tells me that it was a bad day cause we only caught one hog.  But let me tell you something, we got to ride fourwheelers all day long, drink beer to cure hangovers, then finally caught a pig. I don’t know if it was a bad day but I had one hell of a time.

Thanks to Dennis for havin’ us down.