My dad and brother are both hunters, my dad less so these days, and both enjoy fishing. I never really took to it, but can appreciate both activities. My brother's a heck of a shot and has some kind of gift when it comes to taking fish out of a river. So, it just seems like he was destined to go that route.
I do remember going bird hunting with my dad as a kid, some grouse and a lot of cold mornings in duck blinds waiting for ducks and geese. Somewhere, I still have the rack off the deer I shot with my dad when I was about four years old. He apparently helped me sight in, but I pulled the trigger. For some reason, I have no memory of that, but I do remember those COLD duck blinds!!!!! I always had two big issues with hunting and fishing. One, usually involved getting up WAY too early for me. Two, I just shot something, now I have to clean and prep this thing. What was I thinking?!?!? Oh, also, did I mention it was usually very cold? :lol: