My wife used to look forward to my annual hunting trips and rehabilation outings. She said I wa easier to live with when I returned. She still feels that way but worries a little about me since I passed 70. I usually am not alone. My heart is fine and I can still operate on my own oxygen over 10,000. My legs aren't as willing as they used to be so I go in a lower gear. Something about being above timberline, closer to God.
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