My Sensei
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Hmmm, I got a weird chemistry teacher who often come to my class free time and teaches random stuff. To the point of a new experiment that is not on the book.
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I had always went along with my father when he went deer hunting all throughout elementary school, but I had never actually started hunting myself until 6th grade. My first year out I had gotten my first deer, and told my teacher about it when I got back to school.
Charming woman, seemed like a typical middle aged woman and looked like she could've been a grandma, but after I told her that I had gotten one, she told me that she had actually gotten one too the same weekend and had to field dress (tear it open and spill its guts out) it right where it fell since it was so heavy. I had to do the same to mine, too. Thing was a massive 12 pointer.
I thought it was awesome, but the rest of the class was kind of weirded out that their sweet, old 6th grade teacher was talking about splitting a deer in half with a hatchet and watching its blood soak into the ground.
Charming woman, seemed like a typical middle aged woman and looked like she could've been a grandma, but after I told her that I had gotten one, she told me that she had actually gotten one too the same weekend and had to field dress (tear it open and spill its guts out) it right where it fell since it was so heavy. I had to do the same to mine, too. Thing was a massive 12 pointer.
I thought it was awesome, but the rest of the class was kind of weirded out that their sweet, old 6th grade teacher was talking about splitting a deer in half with a hatchet and watching its blood soak into the ground.