If I could put a memory in a bottle it would be when I killed my first white tail deer. I would open it once a year on opening day of deer season. The memory was on my uncles farm at the best deer stand that he had. sat for 6 hours and final a doe walked over the hill and I scoped it and pull the trigger and the deer went down! I would feel great taking that cork off and remembering that memory better than my mind could remember it witch would make a very strong memory. Remembering the smell of the woods and the coldest in the air and best if all the scenery the woods covered i snow and the sun seeking through is ine if the best looks ever.
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