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Whitetail Properties: Land Managers, Skilled Hunters and Award-Winning Show Hosts

February 20, 2012

Whitetail Properties: Land Managers and Award-Winning Show Hosts

Hunting becomes a whole new ballgame when the hunter owns the property. Land management along with expert hunting skills come into play to harvest the biggest bucks with the most points. Whitetail Properties TV is a television series that showcases all there is to know about managing the property that the show’s cast owns.

Whitetail Properties is an organization of land management specialists in business to help buy or sell hunting property or farm land mostly in the Midwest and southeast United States. The show, Whitetail Properties TV, was created to demonstrate to hunters and farmers how to manage their land through an exciting hunting show.

On top of all the exciting hunts, there are plenty of new developments surrounding Whitetail Properties TV. The show just took home the 2011 Sportsman Choice Award for Best Animal-Whitetail Deer, awarded at SHOT Show 2012. More recently, Whitetail Properties became the latest author on Outdoor Hub where they will have a platform to publish content surrounding the show, land management, hunting and more.

The video segment below shows a preview of two exhilarating minutes of plentiful buck hunting on the property as Jason Cleveland hunts from his Banks Blind.

Catch the sixth season of Whitetail Properties TV at 8 p.m. E/P every Tuesday during The Realtree Hunting Camp block on the Sportsman Channel.

Sponsors who make this show possible include Bear Archery, Bad Boy Buggies, Banks Blinds, BIG&J Industries, Boss Buck, Hadley Creek Outfitters, Reconyx, Nikon, Hunter Safety System, Lone Wolf, Scent-Lok, Tink’s, QDMA, Trophy Ridge and Whitetail Institute.

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Larry Potterfield on MidwayUSA’s Sponsorship of the Youth Wildlife Conservation Experience

February 17, 2012

Larry Potterfield On MidwayUSA’s Sponsorship of the Youth Wildlife Conservation Experience

We caught up with MidwayUSA at RMEF’s Elk Camp 2012 in Las Vegas to discuss Larry and Brenda Potterfield’s role in helping high school students learn about conservation, ethical hunting standards, and wildlife research.

Through the Youth Wildlife Conservation Experience program, MidwayUSA has donated money to 6 key conservation groups, enabling these groups to educate students on the importance of wildlife conservation and the role of the hunters, outfitters, conservation groups and local governments in the sustained use of wildlife around the world. Students also get to participate in various shooting events at some of the conventions.

To learn more about this exciting program, see MidwayUSA Sponsors the Youth Wildlife Conservation Experience at the 2012 DSC Convention.

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A $10,000 Grouse Hunt: Bow Hunting Grouse While Pursuing Canadian Moose

February 14, 2012

A $10,000 Grouse Hunt: Bow Hunting Grouse and Canadian Moose

Giant canadian moose had always been a bow hunting dream of mine, so in 2010 I booked a trip to British Columbia to chase the largest deer in North America.  Ten days in the bush, chasing moose all day, and camping in the wall tent at night.  I was geared for this trip, and from talking with the outfitter, I knew bow hunting grouse would be a bonus along the way.  Forty-seven arrows were packed and ready to rock, with every style of broadhead,  judo and whatever else I could muster for the end of my arrows for bow hunting grouse.

No moose, lots of grouse

As the trip went on, it became apparent the moose were not going to come easy.  The weather was warm, and there were new roads into our unit which meant more hunters.  I don’t know which one ruined the action, but my guess is the human pressure.  We could hear cows wailing and bulls grunting, but try as we may, we could not work them in.  We worked moose every day, but never laid eyes on one outside the truck.  The moose were there, but they were not going to play.  Thank god we could kill time bow hunting grouse.

A full quiver for bow hunting grouse

As the week went on I brought more and more arrows for bow hunting grouse each day and shot at every grouse I found unless I was lucky enough to fill my legal limit.  Those 47 arrows turned into 9 by the end of the week and I learned a lot about bow hunting grouse along the way.

We hunted both ruffed and spruce grouse, and the easiest shots of the week always came from spruce grouse in the trees. We spotted most of the birds from the road and got out for the stalk.  It became apparent as the week progressed that if you saw one on the road, you should start checking the trees for more.  The tree birds stayed put while the road birds did their best to keep a tree or two between you and them.  It did not take long to develop an eye for spotting the size and shape of a grouse in a tree, and we were shooting a lot.  We had grouse pizza, grouse in Alfredo sauce, and grouse in red sauce.  We had grouse in omelets for breakfast and grouse on crackers after supper.  We ate a lot of grouse.

Which nine arrows survived a week of bow hunting grouse?

The only arrows I had left at the end of the trip were six moose arrows and three others, all tipped with Snaro bird points for bow hunting grouse. I lost all my judos and the two G5 tips I brought along through the trees. The Snaros flew from my 60 lb compound as well as my 50 lb recurve, and we killed lots of birds with each weapon. I used the 2 and 3 inch from the compound bow hunting grouse so they could clear the riser at full draw with my original hunting arrows, and I used the 3 and the 6 inch in my recurve bow to give me a margin for error (there’s a lot of air around a grouse). The Snaros were almost impossible to lose, and aside from the two I left in the top of different spruce trees, I came home with three of the five I left with.

The design of the Snaro heads keeps them from diving under grass, moss and leaves for birds on the ground. The grass and forest leaf litter ate my broadheads of every style at a quick pace. The Snaro bird point also keeps the heads from skipping through the woods when bow hunting grouse. My Snaros quickly became the head of choice for birds in the trees as well, as even a solid hit with a broadhead meant the arrow kept going far enough it was futile to search for them. The Snaro bird tips stopped in the brush and branches and we always found them. My best guess is the broadhead-tipped arrows lasted 2 to 3 shots before they were lost, and the Snaros were all I had left the last 4 days of the trip. I was glad I brought them along on my trip to British Columbia for what twisted from a dream moose hunt to a trip devoted to bow hunting grouse.

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An Opportunity Created by a ‘Mild’ Winter

February 13, 2012

An Opportunity Created by a ‘Mild’ Winter

I assume the first thing you’d think to yourself when reading this title is “what’s this story going to be about?” As a veteran hunter and outdoorsman, I’d be asking myself the same thing.

This year I was blessed with a wonderful opportunity to visit the 2012 ATA Show in Columbus, Ohio. I was like a kid in a toy store with my mind spinning in what seemed like twenty different directions. As I looked at all the new archery equipment in front of me, I didn’t know where to begin. I was getting front-row access to all the new bows, arrows, broadheads, tree stands, camo, and so much more. And to think, when I started hunting, there were only a few bow companies out there, some of which have fallen by the wayside, and the recurve bow was king. Fiberglass arrows were just coming into play and only the elite competition shooters were privileged to shoot aluminum. Yes, those were the days; bow sights were simple, arrow rests were no more than something resembling a brown toothbrush, and we even made our own bow strings.  Camo was often bought at an Army Surplus Store .

But there I was, standing just inside the main doors, gazing at over 200,000 square feet of archery eye candy. It was like an archery catalog laid out before me, but this time no turning pages and looking at pictures… this was for realIf you wanted to look at a never-before-seen 2012 bow…go ahead, you can even shoot it! Yes, everything imaginable in the realm of archery related equipment was there to check out. What was equally exciting was that TV celebrities from my favorite hunting shows were there too. The best way I can explain it without naming them all is that it was like Oscar Night in Hollywood. But instead of the normal red carpet, theirs was camouflage, and instead of movie stars, there were the biggest names in the hunting industry, as well as a country music singer and a NASCAR driver.

The ATA Show is not available to the public, so the only way to get into this candy store is by being a retailer buying inventory or as a media member. Outdoor Hub invited me to attend this year’s show as a media member, but with 1,600 miles to travel during month of January, I feared it might not happen.  However, being a ‘mild winter’ and with my tags all filled, I got to go. And all because there was no snow to snarl traffic, no snow to keep me home behind a snowblower for hours and no snow that would make me wish that it was gone so I could do something to get ready for this year’s archery season, I went and did something.  I went to the 2012 ATA. And, God willing, I’ll be there in 2013.

This year, the archery industry is going to see some terrific products from manufacturers both old and new. Being able to preview these products early makes me one lucky guy, but if there’s one thing I can say about this adventure, it would be that  a ‘ mild winter’ gave me an opportunity to see just how far the archery industry had come in the last 45 years.

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MidwayUSA’s Larry Potterfield on Supporting Conservation

February 10, 2012

MidwayUSA’s Larry Potterfield on Supporting Conservation

In this sixth and final part of the interview of MidwayUSA CEO Larry Potterfield by Outdoor Hub President Steve Dooley, Larry Potterfield explains why his company supports conservation and some history behind it.

Part Six:

Click here to go back to Part Five of this series, in which Potterfield covers MidwayUSA’s unique Nitro Express Shipping method and other successful business practices.

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Do You Remember Your First Turkey Hunt? I Do!

February 10, 2012

Yes that is me in the picture, yes that was the latest in camo fashion, and yes I feel pretty! (more like a pretty bush!)

I am so excited about my scheduled spring 2012 turkey hunt in Missouri! This will be my fourth spring turkey hunt, and also to be my second hunt with Ed “Snowman” Johnson. Ed guided me on my very first turkey hunt in the spring of 2009 which planted the seed of turkey hunting that has flourished in my soul ever since. This week as we make the final plans and lock in the dates, it prompted me to pull out some memories, dust them off, and reminisce about my very first turkey hunt. Now to travel back in time, here is the story of the hunt, along with the memories.

This was my first true “turkey hunt” and would take place along the foothills of the Ozarks in Bennett Springs, Missouri with Ed “Snowman” Johnson, Pro Staff for Commando Hunting Products. After meeting Ed at the NWTF Convention earlier that year, we became fast friends, and he invited me for a turkey hunt on this lovely piece of heaven that he had been hunting since he was a boy. This was going to prove to be raw hunting, but I was ready for it, as you can see with my nifty camo suit in the picture to the left. This was actually the first piece of matching camo that I had ever owned! Underneath the even pattern is a mix of whatever I could find to fit, most of it boy’s clothing, and none of it matching.

Ed was a great guide but even more of a patient teacher. As he would execute a call, he would label it, explain why, and how he anticipated a bird within earshot would react. When we would hear the turkey talking, he would patiently tell me what they were saying, and why they were saying it. Sometimes he would remain silent, and sometimes he would respond with a certain call. He was actually “talking turkey” and this was amazing to me! I couldn’t wait to get my hands on the “Commando” Glass Disk and Wooden Stick! But that was a no-no if we were to coax a turkey into sight, so he kept them far away out of my reach.

He of course was being very careful that we did not spook the birds with unfamiliar sounds, and I understood, but I still didn’t have anything to play with. We hiked in the woods, we sat in a blind, we called turkey, listened to turkey, talked to the turkey and nothing came in the first day. The second day we started all over again, with no complaints from me. The area we were hunting was beautiful, private, and loaded with game! I felt like a princess, with Ed as my “Fairy God Guide”, and I was pumped about the hunt! This day we were fortunate to have a couple of hens prissing thru the area, but they must have been ugly, because there were no gobblers following them.

I have been known to cook a thing or two, and one of my specialties is a good old Louisiana gumbo (recipe coming soon to Outdoor Hub). Planning for a dinner party of a different kind, I had packed up the camper with chicken, smoked venison pork sausage, fresh crawfish tails, fresh gulf shrimp and lump crab meat and proceeded to cook a big pot of my special dish for several of the locals, which included Barbara (now Ed’s wife) and Ed’s mother. Along with the boudin* that Lou put on the grill for starters, we had a grand feast outside the camper in lawn chairs with paper bowls, and we all had a good time.

Bill Rainwater at the Camper Gumbo Feast. These eyes have seen many a sight in his day. I wish there was some way to put his stories on dvd....

Bill Rainwater at the Camper Gumbo Feast. These eyes have seen many a sight in his day. I wish there was some way to put his stories on DVD...

Returning with an empty game bag on the 3rd day, I was in for a special treat.

One of the highlights of the trip was meeting Bill Rainwater, owner of the land, hence he had known Ed for most of his life. Just coming in from the morning hunt, Bill came out to meet us and we stood by the Rhino making small talk. I felt something on my waist, pulled my shirt out and quickly found something small and black, and it wouldn’t come off! I looked down at it and realized it was a tick! I had never had a tick and the look on my face told Ed and Bill that it was not a good thing for Becky Lou to have a tick! Bill sprang to action, and before I could speak, he reached over and pulled it off. I broke into laughter, as he flicked it away and casually proceeded on with the conversation. I had to conclude that getting a tick was not the worst thing that could happen to me, and it was all worth it. We then sat down to a fabulous lunch as Bill had prepared his delicious wild turkey dumplings topped off with lots of stories, a tour of his yard and his inventions from over the years. Even without a turkey to take home, it was a very good day. I have always said, the special times between the hunts are the biggest reasons why I love to hunt.

For a total of three days, Ed and I enjoyed watching the woodpeckers, owls, turkey buzzards, and squirrels. We called turkey, he would identify various other sounds for me, and sometimes we just sat in the pure, beautiful silence. It is always good to be in the woods, but time was ticking and we knew that reality would soon kick in, and it would be back to the grind for all of us…but hopefully with a turkey in the bag for me!

The fourth day started out very very slow. I am sure that Ed was feeling slightly discouraged, but he put his game face on and never let up! I truly think that everyone was going to be even more disappointed than myself if I didn’t get a turkey, which in turn made me very anxious. Under the circumstances, the pressure was on. Lou was waiting patiently every day at the camper with our yellow lab Honey, while several of my friends were standing by waiting for word. This day would have to be the last day, and we would also have to cut the hunt short for our scheduled departure. With everyone on the edge of their seat, it was like the little kid inside of me started squirming around, wanting to do well so that everyone would be proud.

We finally got a little action one hour before we would have to shut it down. A hen came within 10 yards and browsed for a while, all alone (she must have been ugly too). Off she went, leaving us in total silence. But as we say in Louisiana, things were fixin’ to change! About 100 yards directly in front of us a Jake and two hens appeared, passing through the brush. They just fiddled around, and although Ed beckoned with more expertly executed turkey talk, they did not come into our area. He explained that the mating season was just beginning, and the Jake probably didn’t want to share his hens with another Jake (one of our decoys). So with this thought in mind, as those three moved out of sight, Ed quickly jumped out of the blind and grabbed the intimidating Jake decoy, and tossed him into the blind. He then proceeds to lure the turkeys in with more turkey-talk from the infamous Glass Call by Commando. A Jake appears and it looks as though he is coming in closer with his two hens in tow (which I have to assume were pretty). He came into view, but never stopped, turned and walked right back behind the tree. Grrrrrrrr! He did not give me a shot, as my range was very limited.

Moments before my opportunity, I was focused and ready! As you can see here I was tired of MESSING AROUND with those TURKEYS! I was feeling the pressure…. There were people depending on me…. I needed a bird and I needed it NOW ! I was not about to give up and throw in the Camo!

Moments before my opportunity, I was focused and ready! As you can see here I was tired of messing around with those turkeys! I was feeling the pressure…there were people depending on me…I needed a bird and I needed it now! I was not about to give up and throw in the camo!

Shortly afterwards, there was some low clucking, possibly sharing some gobbler gossip, when again, out of nowhere, “Eagle Eye Ed” spots two Jakes and a Hen! They are coming in on his side, from the right of the blind! I was ready this time, and as soon as he came from behind the tree, I lined up the brightly colored beads on my sights and squeezed the trigger. I was dead on, and that turkey was history! It was an amazing moment, Ed was elated! I was trembling, totally overwhelmed with excitement and relief! I paused to send out the text “BIRD DOWN” and it was all over but for the pictures!

I was proud to get my hands on this big bird! My first, a very big Jake, and as Ed so eloquently stated after 4 days and the last hour....  "It's a bird!" ...and the crowd cheered!!

I was proud to get my hands on this big bird! My first, a very big Jake, and as Ed so eloquently stated after four days and the last hour: "It's a bird!" And the crowd cheered!

OOOO Happy Day!!! BELOW: (L-R) Steve from Arkansas and his bird, shot while laying flat on the ground, it was a Great Gobbler! Colin Anthony (now with Outdoor Hub) chose to do a lot of hiking, and scouting that day, for as it turns out, his hunt was for another day! Ed “Snowman” Johnson and Becky Lou with a Turkey Tooooo!

Oh happy day! Left to right: Steve from Arkansas and his bird, shot while laying flat on the ground, it was a great gobbler! Colin Anthony chose to do a lot of hiking and scouting that day, for as it turns out, his hunt was for another day! Ed “Snowman” Johnson and Becky Lou with a turkey too!

This was an amazing learning adventure for me with some wonderful people, the salt of the earth. I realized my passion for turkey hunting, and was hooked on the unique challenge it presents. The thrill of interacting with these birds and learning to communicate well enough to fool them into showing their face would prove to be another activity that I would look forward to each spring, and have enjoyed for three years running now, looking forward to my next hunt(s).

Ed and I have remained friends and he has also been a mentor for me as my future unfolds. A talented writer, speaker, and hunter, I am very grateful to have his ear and his guidance. This spring it just so happens that he has a few days to spare for an old friend, and we are going back out into the woods to put the smack down on that elusive tom from three years ago!

I should have a very good story for this next hunt, as I don’t think Ed will cutting me much slack… but at least I will be looking good this time in my matching SHE camo! This has been great to sit down and dig up these pictures and emotions as this hunt was a turning point in my life, complimented by new friends with new stories, campfires in the countryside, and being able to lie down at night with a good feeling of being out in the clean fresh air of the outdoors… of course after you check for ticks!

*WARNING: If you do not live in Southern Louisiana and have not had true cajun “boudin“ (boo-dan). Please do not partake if it is offered to you. There is a high risk that you will love it, become immediately addicted, and unless you live in Southern Louisiana, it will not be accessible. Or as many of my friends, like Ed, you may be forced to resort to inviting me on a hunt and I will bring it with me.

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Do You Remember Your First Turkey Hunt? I Do!

February 10, 2012

Yes that is me in the picture, yes that was the latest in camo fashion, and yes I feel pretty! (more like a pretty bush!)

I am so excited about my scheduled spring 2012 turkey hunt in Missouri! This will be my fourth spring turkey hunt, and also to be my second hunt with Ed “Snowman” Johnson. Ed guided me on my very first turkey hunt in the spring of 2009 which planted the seed of turkey hunting that has flourished in my soul ever since. This week as we make the final plans and lock in the dates, it prompted me to pull out some memories, dust them off, and reminisce about my very first turkey hunt. Now to travel back in time, here is the story of the hunt, along with the memories.

This was my first true “turkey hunt” and would take place along the foothills of the Ozarks in Bennett Springs, Missouri with Ed “Snowman” Johnson, Pro Staff for Commando Hunting Products. After meeting Ed at the NWTF Convention earlier that year, we became fast friends, and he invited me for a turkey hunt on this lovely piece of heaven that he had been hunting since he was a boy. This was going to prove to be raw hunting, but I was ready for it, as you can see with my nifty camo suit in the picture to the left. This was actually the first piece of matching camo that I had ever owned! Underneath the even pattern is a mix of whatever I could find to fit, most of it boy’s clothing, and none of it matching.

Ed was a great guide but even more of a patient teacher. As he would execute a call, he would label it, explain why, and how he anticipated a bird within earshot would react. When we would hear the turkey talking, he would patiently tell me what they were saying, and why they were saying it. Sometimes he would remain silent, and sometimes he would respond with a certain call. He was actually “talking turkey” and this was amazing to me! I couldn’t wait to get my hands on the “Commando” Glass Disk and Wooden Stick! But that was a no-no if we were to coax a turkey into sight, so he kept them far away out of my reach.

He of course was being very careful that we did not spook the birds with unfamiliar sounds, and I understood, but I still didn’t have anything to play with. We hiked in the woods, we sat in a blind, we called turkey, listened to turkey, talked to the turkey and nothing came in the first day. The second day we started all over again, with no complaints from me. The area we were hunting was beautiful, private, and loaded with game! I felt like a princess, with Ed as my “Fairy God Guide”, and I was pumped about the hunt! This day we were fortunate to have a couple of hens prissing thru the area, but they must have been ugly, because there were no gobblers following them.

I have been known to cook a thing or two, and one of my specialties is a good old Louisiana gumbo (recipe coming soon to Outdoor Hub). Planning for a dinner party of a different kind, I had packed up the camper with chicken, smoked venison pork sausage, fresh crawfish tails, fresh gulf shrimp and lump crab meat and proceeded to cook a big pot of my special dish for several of the locals, which included Barbara (now Ed’s wife) and Ed’s mother. Along with the boudin* that Lou put on the grill for starters, we had a grand feast outside the camper in lawn chairs with paper bowls, and we all had a good time.

Bill Rainwater at the Camper Gumbo Feast. These eyes have seen many a sight in his day. I wish there was some way to put his stories on dvd....

Bill Rainwater at the Camper Gumbo Feast. These eyes have seen many a sight in his day. I wish there was some way to put his stories on DVD...

Returning with an empty game bag on the 3rd day, I was in for a special treat.

One of the highlights of the trip was meeting Bill Rainwater, owner of the land, hence he had known Ed for most of his life. Just coming in from the morning hunt, Bill came out to meet us and we stood by the Rhino making small talk. I felt something on my waist, pulled my shirt out and quickly found something small and black, and it wouldn’t come off! I looked down at it and realized it was a tick! I had never had a tick and the look on my face told Ed and Bill that it was not a good thing for Becky Lou to have a tick! Bill sprang to action, and before I could speak, he reached over and pulled it off. I broke into laughter, as he flicked it away and casually proceeded on with the conversation. I had to conclude that getting a tick was not the worst thing that could happen to me, and it was all worth it. We then sat down to a fabulous lunch as Bill had prepared his delicious wild turkey dumplings topped off with lots of stories, a tour of his yard and his inventions from over the years. Even without a turkey to take home, it was a very good day. I have always said, the special times between the hunts are the biggest reasons why I love to hunt.

For a total of three days, Ed and I enjoyed watching the woodpeckers, owls, turkey buzzards, and squirrels. We called turkey, he would identify various other sounds for me, and sometimes we just sat in the pure, beautiful silence. It is always good to be in the woods, but time was ticking and we knew that reality would soon kick in, and it would be back to the grind for all of us…but hopefully with a turkey in the bag for me!

The fourth day started out very very slow. I am sure that Ed was feeling slightly discouraged, but he put his game face on and never let up! I truly think that everyone was going to be even more disappointed than myself if I didn’t get a turkey, which in turn made me very anxious. Under the circumstances, the pressure was on. Lou was waiting patiently every day at the camper with our yellow lab Honey, while several of my friends were standing by waiting for word. This day would have to be the last day, and we would also have to cut the hunt short for our scheduled departure. With everyone on the edge of their seat, it was like the little kid inside of me started squirming around, wanting to do well so that everyone would be proud.

We finally got a little action one hour before we would have to shut it down. A hen came within 10 yards and browsed for a while, all alone (she must have been ugly too). Off she went, leaving us in total silence. But as we say in Louisiana, things were fixin’ to change! About 100 yards directly in front of us a Jake and two hens appeared, passing through the brush. They just fiddled around, and although Ed beckoned with more expertly executed turkey talk, they did not come into our area. He explained that the mating season was just beginning, and the Jake probably didn’t want to share his hens with another Jake (one of our decoys). So with this thought in mind, as those three moved out of sight, Ed quickly jumped out of the blind and grabbed the intimidating Jake decoy, and tossed him into the blind. He then proceeds to lure the turkeys in with more turkey-talk from the infamous Glass Call by Commando. A Jake appears and it looks as though he is coming in closer with his two hens in tow (which I have to assume were pretty). He came into view, but never stopped, turned and walked right back behind the tree. Grrrrrrrr! He did not give me a shot, as my range was very limited.

Moments before my opportunity, I was focused and ready! As you can see here I was tired of MESSING AROUND with those TURKEYS! I was feeling the pressure…. There were people depending on me…. I needed a bird and I needed it NOW ! I was not about to give up and throw in the Camo!

Moments before my opportunity, I was focused and ready! As you can see here I was tired of messing around with those turkeys! I was feeling the pressure…there were people depending on me…I needed a bird and I needed it now! I was not about to give up and throw in the camo!

Shortly afterwards, there was some low clucking, possibly sharing some gobbler gossip, when again, out of nowhere, “Eagle Eye Ed” spots two Jakes and a Hen! They are coming in on his side, from the right of the blind! I was ready this time, and as soon as he came from behind the tree, I lined up the brightly colored beads on my sights and squeezed the trigger. I was dead on, and that turkey was history! It was an amazing moment, Ed was elated! I was trembling, totally overwhelmed with excitement and relief! I paused to send out the text “BIRD DOWN” and it was all over but for the pictures!

I was proud to get my hands on this big bird! My first, a very big Jake, and as Ed so eloquently stated after 4 days and the last hour....  "It's a bird!" ...and the crowd cheered!!

I was proud to get my hands on this big bird! My first, a very big Jake, and as Ed so eloquently stated after four days and the last hour: "It's a bird!" And the crowd cheered!

OOOO Happy Day!!! BELOW: (L-R) Steve from Arkansas and his bird, shot while laying flat on the ground, it was a Great Gobbler! Colin Anthony (now with Outdoor Hub) chose to do a lot of hiking, and scouting that day, for as it turns out, his hunt was for another day! Ed “Snowman” Johnson and Becky Lou with a Turkey Tooooo!

Oh happy day! Left to right: Steve from Arkansas and his bird, shot while laying flat on the ground, it was a great gobbler! Colin Anthony chose to do a lot of hiking and scouting that day, for as it turns out, his hunt was for another day! Ed “Snowman” Johnson and Becky Lou with a turkey too!

This was an amazing learning adventure for me with some wonderful people, the salt of the earth. I realized my passion for turkey hunting, and was hooked on the unique challenge it presents. The thrill of interacting with these birds and learning to communicate well enough to fool them into showing their face would prove to be another activity that I would look forward to each spring, and have enjoyed for three years running now, looking forward to my next hunt(s).

Ed and I have remained friends and he has also been a mentor for me as my future unfolds. A talented writer, speaker, and hunter, I am very grateful to have his ear and his guidance. This spring it just so happens that he has a few days to spare for an old friend, and we are going back out into the woods to put the smack down on that elusive tom from three years ago!

I should have a very good story for this next hunt, as I don’t think Ed will cutting me much slack… but at least I will be looking good this time in my matching SHE camo! This has been great to sit down and dig up these pictures and emotions as this hunt was a turning point in my life, complimented by new friends with new stories, campfires in the countryside, and being able to lie down at night with a good feeling of being out in the clean fresh air of the outdoors… of course after you check for ticks!

*WARNING: If you do not live in Southern Louisiana and have not had true cajun “boudin“ (boo-dan). Please do not partake if it is offered to you. There is a high risk that you will love it, become immediately addicted, and unless you live in Southern Louisiana, it will not be accessible. Or as many of my friends, like Ed, you may be forced to resort to inviting me on a hunt and I will bring it with me.

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Larry Potterfield on Nitro Express Shipping and What Makes MidwayUSA Successful

February 9, 2012

Larry Potterfield on Nitro Express Shipping and What Makes MidwayUSA Successful

In this fifth part of the interview of MidwayUSA CEO Larry Potterfield by Outdoor Hub President Steve Dooley, Larry Potterfield explains one of the things that makes his company so successful, their unique Nitro Express Shipping method.

Part Five:

Click here to go back to Part Four of this series in which Potterfield covers MidwayUSA’s support of the NRA. Click here for the final part, detailing MidwayUSA’s support of conservation.

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Larry Potterfield on Supporting the NRA

February 7, 2012

Larry Potterfield on Supporting the NRA

In this fourth part of the interview of MidwayUSA CEO Larry Potterfield by Outdoor Hub President Steve Dooley, Potterfield explains the company’s enduring support of the shooting and hunting industries and the National Rifle Association in particular, including the foundation of the Friends of the NRA.

Part Four:

Click here to go back to Part Three, on MidwayUSA’s modern management practices. Click here to go on to Part Five, in which Potterfield explains part of what makes MidwayUSA so successful – Nitro Express Shipping.

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Larry Potterfield on Business Administration and MidwayUSA’s Modern Management Practices

February 3, 2012

Larry Potterfield on Business Administration and MidwayUSA’s Modern Management Practices

In this third part of an exclusive interview with MidwayUSA CEO Larry Potterfield, Outdoor Hub’s President Steve Dooley gets to the heart of what makes MidwayUSA such a successful business, specifically highlighting the unique management practices of the company.

Part Three:

Click here to go back to Part Two of this interview, covering MidwayUSA’s entrance into television and the hunting market. Click here to go on to Part Four, covering MidwayUSA’s support of the NRA. Keep following Outdoor Hub for more interview clips with Larry Potterfield.

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