Brother and i try to make a once a year trip to perryville ky, we have a couple spots we have permission to hunt. We've been goin down for a few years now and seems like each trip is the last as we keep thinking the finds are drying up. Well, this trip was no different, as the first day only turned up a couple of minnies. I was shocked that he didn't find his usual breastplate, (he's found 4, me only 1). The second day we decided to work a small spot that we have taken just a few minnies out in the past, and we hit a few quick like, then he says check this out,,,i walk over and out pops a beautiful spur, well hell, it ain't a breastplate but it'll do. So now i'm feelin left out and about 25 yards from the spur i get a sweet deep signal that just screams beer can, but , i'm desperate at this point. Diggin what seemed like forever, i finally got to the "can" ,,,,,my first and only us plate and in nice shape. Ended up with an i button and a knapsack hook and i think a finial. This was supposed to be our last trip down, ,,,, ,,,, we're already makin plans for the next trip,,,,
Hope everyone is gettin out, seems like every time i use the 75, i learn a little something new. hh
