Where the Wind Blows Free

Where the Wind Blows Free

"I told him I'd bury him in the meadow and not tell anyone. We shook hands on it, and I can't go back on my word to him, I just can't. If I get sent to jail, I'll go." “Ellie, make note of the date, time, people present and that this is an informal hearing with no...

Ice Fishing is Just Insane

Ice Fishing is Just Insane

The oddest thing I have discovered about hoomans is that when lakes freeze over in the winter and rivers are choked down with thick ice — they want to go fishing. Really? It’s cold, there’s ice everywhere and you had all summer to fish. Why go now? The other morning...

First Snowfall of the Gray Days

First Snowfall of the Gray Days

When I remember my best days of hunting, the memories dawn mostly cloudy and gray. I'm thinking about the gray days and cloudy skies preceding a storm. Every hunter knows that animals sense and instinctively move in advance of a storm. And I think the same urge stirs...

A Prayer from Dark Timber

A Prayer from Dark Timber

The wisdom of the father, the wonder of the son, Wander together, 'til this life is done- And comes time to remember, all that was one. As I lie dying, if I've yet the mind to know, Where I've been, and how I came, and why I'll hate to go, Then spare me a few minutes...

Warrior Axe Premium Coffee

Warrior Axe Premium Coffee

Something good is brewing in the Sporting Classics Store South Carolina based Warrior Axe Coffee was born in a small garage by Bobby Allmann and his father, Bob “Papa” Allmann. As avid coffee drinkers, the two began roasting small batches of beans from Central America...

He Wrote On the Heart of the Boy

He Wrote On the Heart of the Boy

I had not come here to say good-bye — I already had, and I never would. The Last eleven miles of road were as I remembered. Even these many years later. Each mile — rutted, washed-out and overhung with cypress and oak — had always seemed to be the price we paid to...