You and a buddy are sitting around the deer camp telling deer stories. We always tell real adventures, not some made up, fictitious tale. He is in the middle of a real good story about a 12-point he harvested in middle Georgia when he stops and says, if you want to hear the rest of the story you'll have to look it up on my blog. What do you do? Do you whip out your laptop in the middle of the woods, or do you say, well that ain't right because I know I will never look that up and I just wasted 15 minutes on that piece of a story. GON do you get what I'm getting at? I hate it when I'm reading a story and then you say go to the internet for the rest of the story, but you print four pages of fiction. Give me real stories.