snooker1
Senior Member
When I killed my first deer I had no idea how to clean/dress it. There was no internet, youtube, goggle or smartphones. Just what I had seen in an old Field and Stream magazine. Me with my trusty Buck 110 knife, I did a very bad job. I got very lucky on my second deer, I had meet a gentleman named Jack who was a butcher and also processed deer. He showed me the correct way and the next couple of deer I killed I would take to his place and gut, skin and quarter by myself. I had so much fun I actually would help him with other deer. Jack is one of those people you meet in life and you take them with you until the day you are called home. Not a day of hunting goes by when I don't think of Jack and the time he took to help of a 16 year old boy. R.I.P