Well I have one more story if any body cares to listen
My four partners and I where bow hunting at near the Julian area, in the National forest.
we were near a American Native reservation. we heard a shot ran out while we were hunting in the morning.
we saw a few deer but where unable to capitalize.
decided to move and head over to Mt Laguna, heading up the road there was a road block, by Leo's.
two game warden's and two sheriff's . apparently some one had called the Sheriffs that someone had fired a weapon.
I guess. during archery season.
was was lagging behind and my other partners had been searched and I was next.
Game Warden asked if I had any weapons in my truck. I replied politely no sir I do not.
He asked me if he could search my Truck. I replied sir I have nothing to hide you may if you wish.
He noticed I had two Arrows on my quiver with Judo Points.
He asked me, why did I have those on my arrows.
I politely answered, sir it is archery quail season as well as archery deer.
while I was having this conversation his younger partner, game warden was listening to our conversation.
I said, if I saw a quail I was going to take it since it is allowed by the reg's.
He replied no it is not quail season, and you are not allowed to hunt quail.
I politely said sorry sir you are mistaken check rules. I had my book in the truck but he had made it a mess in there.
the younger game warden said I will go check and walked away. came back and said yep, it is Archery quail.
then the older Game warden said, I smell Marijauna in this truck.
I polite replied sir what you smell is sage & pine needles, that's what I use to cover my scent during hunting.
he angrily said OK you are free to go.
while this is going on my buddies are watching this entire ordeal. and after wards they all said
he was sure giving me a hard time. yep but he had nothing on me, because I told the truth and I had nothing to hide.
and I knew the rules.
End of story
Ghost
My four partners and I where bow hunting at near the Julian area, in the National forest.
we were near a American Native reservation. we heard a shot ran out while we were hunting in the morning.
we saw a few deer but where unable to capitalize.
decided to move and head over to Mt Laguna, heading up the road there was a road block, by Leo's.
two game warden's and two sheriff's . apparently some one had called the Sheriffs that someone had fired a weapon.
I guess. during archery season.
was was lagging behind and my other partners had been searched and I was next.
Game Warden asked if I had any weapons in my truck. I replied politely no sir I do not.
He asked me if he could search my Truck. I replied sir I have nothing to hide you may if you wish.
He noticed I had two Arrows on my quiver with Judo Points.
He asked me, why did I have those on my arrows.
I politely answered, sir it is archery quail season as well as archery deer.
while I was having this conversation his younger partner, game warden was listening to our conversation.
I said, if I saw a quail I was going to take it since it is allowed by the reg's.
He replied no it is not quail season, and you are not allowed to hunt quail.
I politely said sorry sir you are mistaken check rules. I had my book in the truck but he had made it a mess in there.
the younger game warden said I will go check and walked away. came back and said yep, it is Archery quail.
then the older Game warden said, I smell Marijauna in this truck.
I polite replied sir what you smell is sage & pine needles, that's what I use to cover my scent during hunting.
he angrily said OK you are free to go.
while this is going on my buddies are watching this entire ordeal. and after wards they all said
he was sure giving me a hard time. yep but he had nothing on me, because I told the truth and I had nothing to hide.
and I knew the rules.
End of story
Ghost