On Sunday, August 22, 2010 everyone had to head home except for me. I was going to be hunting by myself and I obviously wasn’t going to film any of my stalk attempts. Out-of-nowhere my cousin shows up in camp and was ready to help me for just a few hours on August 23, 2010. It must have been meant to be because my 2010 Arizona Archery Pronghorn Hunt ended quickly that next day.
It’s better to be lucky than good…