
It's Christmas Eve and the house is full of people, the kids are goin nuts, and my Mother-in-Law is crackin the whip in the kitchen. So, what do Paul (brother, on left) and I do? Man, it's snowin.....we gotta go rabbit huntin. The tailgates gonna drop @ 4:00, meaning we have about an hour to hunt and be back in time for dinner. We ignore the warning glares from our respective wives and take off. Luckily, we stopped the race and made it home in time to spend a wonderful Christmas Eve with our family. Great hunt and a great day.