A mere 20 years ago I used to trudge through the sloughs and set-aside acres looking for pheasants as if pushed by a mean drill sergeant. Back then my body ran on adrenalin and I could more easily push it to more extreme limits. Today, acting in such a manner would be utterly foolhardy, at best. Not only would hunting pheasants that way not be fun anymore, but such a demand on my body simply could be asking for trouble.
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