© 2010 Albert A Rasch and
The Rasch Outdoor Chronicles™
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But A Damned Axe will Lop your Head Off!
I carry a baton..
And No! I am NOT a cheerleader.
The baton has the distinction of being one of those things that compels obedience in an immediate and satisfying fashion. Now I think batons are great, and I customized mine with a french half hitch in order to give me plenty of grip and lessen the chance of it being wrested from my hand.
I find it to be very useful in getting my point across and I have found that everyone suddenly understands exactly what I want, when it starts waving around.
See, nice handle wrap, but boring stick...
But... a friend carries something way cooler:
Until we meet again, Good Hunting, and Great Fishing!
Albert A Rasch
Member: Shindand Tent Club
Member: Hunting Sportsmen of the United States HSUS (Let 'em sue me.)
The Hunt Continues...
Though he spends most of his time writing and keeping the world safe for democracy, Albert was actually a student of biology. Really. But after a stint as a lab tech performing repetitious and mind-numbing processes that a trained capuchin monkey could do better, he never returned to the field. Rather he became a bartender. As he once said, "Hell, I was feeding mice all sorts of concoctions. At the club I did the same thing; except I got paid a lot better, and the rats where bigger." He has followed the science of QDM for many years, and fancies himself an aficionado. If you have any questions, or just want to get more information, reach him via TheRaschOutdoorChronicles(at)MSN(dot)com.