#MissionaryStoryMonday: Hunting Stories

One of my best companions was a guy from a small town in Idaho. Of all the people I served with, he was the one I worked the best with and we just flowed with the work perfectly. We were together for 3 months and they were really enjoyable...except for one things: his hunting stories.

They were cool and interesting at first, but there always seemed to be one right after the other. How many hunting stories can a person really have!? All day long, day after day, it was coyote that or deer this. I didn't think it was possible to go hunting that much.

So one day I finally ask him, "Elder, how many deer have you killed in your entire life?" He was daunted by the question and had to think for a moment how many it really was. You can imagine my surprise when he said "Gosh, probably 4 or 5." What!? I looked at him completely flabbergasted and asked in exasperation, "4 or 5! Where the heck do all these hunting stories come from then? How have you killed on 4 or 5 deer!?"

Turns out most of his stories were about coyotes on the farm and where he lived you could only kill 1 deer per season because there were so few. That week I emailed my step-dad who is a big hunter and said where we're from you can kill more than 1 deer per DAY on most occasions. That's a big difference between one part of the US and another.

Not impressed with his low deer count, I started tuning out the hunting stories because who really cares about coyotes? Still love the guy though!