I had a front desk job once at a hotel in northeastern Nevada. Once a year, they had a buck hunting contest...and it was my job to go out and count points, measure antlers and take photos. No offense...but it was the worst job ever. I'm too much of an animal lover to be OK with hunting. Although I have to say...I'm glad you ate what you killed. Sport-hunting is icky.
Ask Tiger about the girls, how much is this going to cost him, they pulled all his prime time ads, wow thats alot of $$$. He dogged it real bad. The guy who wrote that book is smart, I figured you would like it and remind you of what you know. It did me. i'm going to start the gym next week, I havent been in the gym in 4 years. I hope muscle memory is for real.