Bucks & Beards
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My 85 yr old uncle's hearing aid.
We had turkey hunted one morning, went to eat breakfast, and had finished eating. He started fiddling with his ear, looked at me and said, "I've lost my hearing aid." We scoured the restaurant floor and parking lot. We looked through every cranny in my truck. In desperation i said, "We've got to retrace our steps from this morning's hunt." We drove back to our parking spot and i followed the trail where we walked in before daylight thinking the whole time it was an exercise in futility. When i got to the tree where we set up, i saw something shining and the hearing aid was resting on top of a pile of leaves.
We had turkey hunted one morning, went to eat breakfast, and had finished eating. He started fiddling with his ear, looked at me and said, "I've lost my hearing aid." We scoured the restaurant floor and parking lot. We looked through every cranny in my truck. In desperation i said, "We've got to retrace our steps from this morning's hunt." We drove back to our parking spot and i followed the trail where we walked in before daylight thinking the whole time it was an exercise in futility. When i got to the tree where we set up, i saw something shining and the hearing aid was resting on top of a pile of leaves.