A bit before 7:00 a. m., Wednesday, November 26th, this is how the Llano River appeared at my front yard. These shots were taken over a time span of perhaps ten minutes, I am not certain. It certainly made me realize that there is not such thing as same. Nothing is the same. Split a nana second into a thousand parts and everything is different in each part. What a marvelous and fantastic world we are blessed to live in. What an incredible universe there is. Bill Worrell
A Dixie Lady Deer Hunter
Article by Fred Messina, editor of "On Target Outdoors" from The Vicksburg Evening Post on Friday, January 19, 1990. Photo by Bob Phillips.
Bob Phillips came up the other day with a photo of his wife Marian and a deer she got on Brown's Point New Years Eve. The deer was an 8-point with 16 inches of inside spread that weighed in at 190 pounds. A nice trophy in anyone's book. However, the tale Bob told is that this was Marian's fourth deer this year and he claimed that he would have done better than he did if he had not spent so much time hauling Marian's deer out of the woods. Come off it, Bob. We all know who the hunter was.