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O.S.O.K., I have rights, sure. But my choice as to exercising them has to do with courtesy and politeness: Who was where, before I got there? No way would I ever want to mess up somebody else's hunt.
The way I see it, mid-day traipsing through hunting country during hunting season means I'm probably going past folks who'd just as soon I'd stayed home.
I live in mule deer country, with a 16-day season. That means there are 349 days per year to goof off and plink. That oughta be enough for anybody.
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