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Here is a new product that is a perfect pattern and not a picture camoflage. It virtually disappears when the right product is worn with the surroundings. Craig Fletcher of Fletcher Archery is one of the partners in this company. They have been working with the military and are now ready to roll this out to the general public so that we too can benefit from this great new camo. They are willing to work with any disabled customer and manufacture the clothing so it is adaptable to their injury. I find that very refreshing in a world that normally makes it much harder for a disabled hunter to enjoy the great sport of hunting. They have a full line of hunting clothing that is also reversible with an alternate color on the other side. So it is like you actually have doubled your hunting wardrobe when you purchase their product. Here are some examples and scenarios of the Zero-Detect product. They also have a hunting scent line as well as a superior fish scent line for attractants and cover up. There are under armour type products, mineral and block products, treestands, camo blind and curtain items are also in their product line.
Craig Fletcher is a life long hunter, fisherman and outdoorsman that understands our sports and the need to be completely hidden and undetectable whether by sight or smell. He is also an avid archer and has an indoor archery range that is over 7,000 square feet. He is a staff pro for several prominent archery lines and has his own custom archery line and products to fully compliment it. Do yourself a big favor and check their items out, you will not be dissappointed.
Russ was always the youngest hunter in deer camp. WOW time has flown by as now Russ the young man is getting married and will be sharing all his life and time with his new bride. Russ was always the eager kid listening to the older hunters stories and taking it all in. But he learned very fast and now is always one of the successful hunters with a trophy to talk about before the season is over. He races snow mobiles in New York State where he lives too. He is an avid outdoorsman in pursuit of whatever is in season and he also loves to fish. You can count on Russ to hunt from daylight til dark regardless of the weather with no complaints from him. He is always ready to help with the long drag if you need him to get your buck out of a deep ravine or the 1 mile or more drag back to camp. We wish you and your new bride the very best Russ. We look forward to sharing many more deer camps with you and with your family when they come along. Congrats Russ!
I lived in Poquoson, VA for two years when I was in the 5th and 6th grade. While there I had a friend named Chet that was like a brother to me; we were always in the bay fishing, clamming, crabbing everyday we could. If it was too cold then we were hunting with our air rifles and practicing for when we could hunt on our own. Life being what it is a constant change of events, it took me away from the Tidewater area and back to Indiana where I was from originally. I missed my best childhood friend Chet and stomping the Marsh at Messicks point on Bull Island.
Low and behold 25 years later I get a call from his wife Michele who thanks to the power of the internet found me. She said she was tired of hearing Chet talk about me and the things we did as a kid so she found me and we planned a reunion. Chet is a hard working Bay fisherman, who makes a living on the water with oysters, clams or fishing. I envy his life as being on the water all the time would be a dream come true for me. I always wonder how my life might have turned out if I had got to stay in the Tidewater area. Oh well, I would not have got to hunt my monster Hoosier Bucks
Chet knows when the flounder are in and running at the CBBT (Chesapeake Bay Bridge Tunnel) what sand bars and wrecks to catch the citation fish at like he does every year. Nothing like the tug of a 5lb flounder as they are really aggressive fish and hit hard and that tide running fast makes it feel like your pulling up a car hood. Mix them with the large croaker, spot and the big rock fish that patrol the Bay and it is a great fishing memory and a delicious meal. Chet also knows where to get the biggest scallops and blue crabs so the meal I shared with my long lost fishing buddy was something you can’t touch here in the heartland.
Here is some of the flounder Chet caught on Father’s Day weekend. Also some pics of fish caught when our wifes were along with us. I can’t tell you how much it means to still be able to fish with Chet and get out on his boat with him. Reliving some of those stories of days gone by always makes the time fly by when we get together. But the best part is the fishing and good times that are ahead for us. He has to lay some boards and make a few adjustments to get me and my chair on board but he nevers seem to mind.
Thank you Chet and Michele!

This is my old Marine Corps buddy Danny Oldham and his brother Dennis with some big Hooiser Bluegill they caught ice fishing. As you can see they used a familar item to show the size and length of the fish. Some people have been known to use a tape measure for this purpose; but leave it to the Oldham’s to use a Bud bottle. They may be looking for sponsorship money for the JON Boat they used to win The US Tobbaco Bass Fishing Tournament so Bud or Busch needs to take a hard look at them. Although these boys would settle for free beer in lieu of money I am sure, so it will be a serious negotiation if you call them. I also heard from a little bird that the ice fishing was cut short by a DNR official letting them know their cousin no longer owned the pond they were fishing on….. I would have loved to have had that conversation taped. I am sure Danny had an out of state fishing license as he lives in Tennesee and thought he was fishing on a family pond
These fish were released after the photo op. Thus the look on Danny’s face as he gives them CPR if they need it to revive them. Great job fella’s!
White bass - Striper HYBRID = Wiper
When the water temperature reaches 43 degrees and colder the shad really start balling up together in the deep coves. This makes them easy to locate with your depth finder and when you find them just jigging a white soft plastic or a silver jigging spoon in them brings some great results. It is really fun to catch them on light tackle or a fly rod and play them out.
Here my brother John Albertson and Todd Easton are catching them the last week of December 2007. This lake is in Indiana and is close to Bloomington. This time of year you have the whole lake to yourself except for a few duck and geese hunter’s. The wipers range in size from 5 to 16 lbs generally. We always catch and release them but they are good table fare. Limit is two and there is a size limit too.
Here is a web site that is also filming and will have a TV show next fall. Check them out. It is free and is like my space and several other sites that you build your own zone and show case yourself and what you like to do in the outdoor’s. Paul Biggs is a friend of mine and he is involved with the Outdoor Zone. I have had the pleasure of hunting with Paul and he is an ethical hunter and excellent camera man. Check it out as you can even be on the show as they pick the participants from the zone members. They are also having a big buck contest right now. They cover all aspects of hunting and fishing so it is not just about deer hunting. This is Paul and his brother Ty Biggs. They both enjoy bow hunting together and down in Illinois they got together and harvested these nice bucks with their bows and on film.Congrats Paul and Ty !
If you have not checked these guys out then you are missing out! Their last video was awesome and the next is going to be even better. Check out the website and their upcoming TV shows. A great bunch of hunter’s doing what we all love to do. Hunting the beast and getting it on film too! All fair chase hunt’s the way it has to be done and all over the country. Not on private ranches or resorts but hunting the heartland like we all do and even up east. Long live the BEAST!! as Uncle Ted says it best!

Karl killed these great bucks in Illinois where he lives. Great deer Karl! Karl tells me that the xtreme team has 18 great kills on video this year so I can not wait to se the next DVD from these guys.
This is Karl Zanitzer’s xtreme outdoor’s truck in Mossy Oak Duck Blind.
I just love it when people finally try hunting and find out that they enjoy it. Not just the harvesting of a deer but the comraderie and challenge of hunting. This is a story like that and it is even better because it is a father and son finding a new hobby they can enjoy together. This story is as told by his Dad Lee and is about his son Shawn and their first deer hunt this year.
I don’t think he realizes how lucky he was to shoot that big buck. I got him out of his stand and we went over to look at the buck. Shawn was as proud as could be. He gave me a big hug and thanked me for taking him hunting. It was one of those rare father and son moments that will never be forgotten.
His story goes like this:
He is sitting in his stand about to fall asleep when he hears a rustling behind him. He looks over and sees the big buck. He waits until the buck lowers his head and then he stands up and aims his gun at it. He says that the buck must have heard him because it jumped a little and trotted off a few yards. The buck was headed directly toward my stand and I would have seen it if it traveled another 30 yards. Shawn said that he could only see the bucks butt between two trees. He took the shot and hit it right above the butt whole. The deer dropped almost immediately and Shawn just waited for me or Rod to come and get him.
We found out later that the buck weighed 176lbs. And was 2 1/2 yrs old. It was the third largest buck taken that day at Crane at the time we checked out (around 5pm). Shawn is now hooked for life! He can’t wait to go hunting again. Saturday is opening shotgun day off base. Shawn is already begging to go but does not know if he can because of wrestling practice that morning. Sunday is the second gun hunt on Crane and Shawn wants to go to that but probably won’t be able to because he has stadium cleanup Sunday morning. For a kid as busy as Shawn is he was really lucky to get that nice of a buck on his first hunting trip. I have a feeling that there are many more hunting trips in store for Shawn and I. I am glad that guys like Bob Pigg, Dennis Cecil, John Albertson, etc where always talking about deer hunting and encouraging me to get out there. Now Shawn and I have one more thing that we can do together as father and son. If you could not tell from this email I am very very proud of him. Enjoy the pics!
Lee
My friends have always been awesome to me, never leaving me behind and always helping me with wild ideas of how to do something. You see the paralysis just affected my body and not my spirit, so not hunting had never occourred to me. Hunting from the ground is cool and yes the new ground blinds make it easier to do but, it is not the same as hunting from an elevated treestand. There is nothing like it when your up 15 feet or more in the air and able to see everything that is taking place like you aren’t even there. 13 years in my wheelchair had almost made me give up on the idea of hunting in the air again with my bow. I was at the ATA Show in Atlanta last year and saw the big ladder stands for two that have heavy duty ladders on them and the urge to git’er done hit me again.
I am strong in my upper body and thought that with a little help I could climb the ladder and make it up to the stand. This got me started but, I found that to get 15 feet high was just too much for me to do. So I tried a pulley on a chain around the tree at seat level with a rope to my Kawasaki Mule 3010 could pull me up using my River’s Edge full body safety harness. My brother J.D. Albertson and friends Ron Zimmer and George Walden came up with putting an angle iron boom with a pulley right above my seat and using the Mule to lift me and into my stand. Fastening the rope to the safety harness on my back allows me to climb with my hands while being lifted with the pulley. If something broke I would still have a hold of the ladder but, the design is way to heavy duty for anything to go wrong. The boom is fastened to the tree usng ratchet straps and weighs about 85 lbs. The picture shows Ron Zimmer checking everything out before they attempt to lift me. Ron joined the USMC with me right after high school.
I was really excited to bow hunt from the stand and see deer under me as my had in years past while hunting from an elevated stand. Tree stand hunting improves scent elimination and noise and movement stealth that you lose while hunting on the ground. So they pulled me up for the first time on Nov 7, 2007 and I was ecstatic and they were in tears as they knew how much it meant to me and without their help I could not have been there. After getting me settled on my plasma seat cushion and all the calls, arrows and rattling horns that I had to have with me they drove off in my Mule leaving me in the stand alone. What a feeling, I could not safely get down by myself and I was miles from anyone or anything. I did have a cell phone for emergencies but, I was basically going to be there until 45 minutes after dark as they would hunt and then come and get me.
The woods settled down almost as soon as they drove out of hearing. The squirrels and birds began to reappear and scamper after forage. It was about 15 minutes until the deer began showing up. My heart was racing as I had squirrels and turkeys all around me and the noise they were making in the dry leaves always gets your attention. You always know it is too loud to be a deer but, you have to look and confirm the sounds are not deer. I heard a softer rustling then that I knew was not a squirrel and of course it was behind me. and over my right shoulder. Turning my neck and straining to see I finally made out a mature doe and her 1 1/2 year old doe walking up the finger ridge right at my stand. They both kept looking over their backs and stopping and turning to look behind them so I was pumped knowing a buck had to be behind them. Sure enough more movement was coming up the ridge right at me. It was a 7 point buck that I took to be 1 1/2 to 2 1/2 years old. They were all 3 safe from my arrows as they were not the size deer I was hunting on this day. I am only going to harvest a buck over 150 B/C and nothing else. They walked up the ridge and began to forage in the white oak grove my stand was in. All 3 deer were within 20 feet of my tree and spent 2 hours feeding and frolicking around under me. I was so excited as I had not had deer under me since the fall of 1993 before my snow tubing accident. Yes, I had deer close to my ground blinds in the past but it is nothing like having them under you and completely unaware that you exist. The doe’s bedded down about 20 yards from my tree stand and laid there until the buck got them up right at dark. He was rutting but, they are a week from standing for him I am sure. So as darkness was coming on they fed up and over the ridge proceeding down towards the winter wheat and picked corn fileds about 1 mile away.
I had gotten some pictures of them and was just sitting there smiling all over from the 4 hours we had shared together. Darkness was suddenly upon me and here I was 15 feet off the ground and very alone. Hell abandoned is a better word! Nothing comes alive like the woods at night, raccoons and skunks were milling about and then the gremlins came! The first one flew from a beech tree and hit me in the right arm. I almost jumped or fell from the stand right then before I realized what it was that had scared me so bad. There was 2 small flying squirrels that in the dark sounded and felt like frigging dragons. LOL After I confirmed what they were my pulse and heart rate got back to normal. But I had to sit there about 45 minutes in the dark until my brother got there to get me down.
I thanked him profusely over and over for the experience he enabled me to have by getting me up into the stand. Non-hunters would not understand how this was such a great hunt when I had not fired a shot or even seen a big buck to brag about. I have 7 deer over 140 B/C and this hunt was better and meant as much to me as any of those hunts had meant to me. It was great to be in the tree again!
SEMPER Fi to those who know!
Nikon
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