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Deer Hunter


My grandfather, Hugh Robert Etter, was a deer hunter. Have I told you about the time where we were at the "commodity house" (where they distributed government food) on North Broadway, and he sent me to the big cooler in the back to get a box of butter? I ran back, swung the door open, reached for the shelf where the butter sat, and ran smack dab into an entire deer carcass he had hanging in the cooler. He thought it was so funny. I am traumatized! LOL

I learned so much from this man!