When Lady Luck smiles, don’t tell her she has broccoli stuck in her teeth!
Sometimes – not very often, but every now and then – Lady Luck smiles and the perfect hunt unfolds. That’s what happened to me one day during this fall’s deer season. It led to me bagging what I’m calling my lucky buck. I thought the fortunate incident was a sign that my long streak of bad luck was broken and that I was sure to fill my elk tags after that. But good fortune can be fickle, or is it all in the way you look at things? Take a gander at my story in Montana Untamed and let me know what you think.
Did my luck continue or falter?
(Written by Brett French – Outdoors Editor for the Billings Gazette)