By Will Maines
YOU COULD SAY that my days as a fanatical, gung-ho deer hunter have come and gone, and you would be right.
If you got right down to it, you could now call me a casual fair-weather deer hunter, and you would pretty well hit the nail right on the head.
What you wouldn’t be able to say is that I no longer am a deer hunter at all. The truth is I still very much enjoy deer hunting in Wisconsin’s November woods, just with a little less zeal than 50 or 40 or even 10 years ago.
If for no other reason, the memories of 50 years of deer hunting in the North Woods will be enough to put me on a stand come opening morning this November,