Actually my Great-Uncle Kelly 1962....a year before I was born. He bought the bow in a hardware store.

very cool. i like old pictures

I too love those old pictures and nostalgia

guarantee that was a trophy in that day

According to my Dad, deer where a rarity in that area at that time. Opening day of pheasant season was a big deal and my dad spent all his time on the Niagara River hunting ducks.

Now in the area that deer was taken they are considered a nuisance.

Love those old pictures.

He must've hit it really good, the blood splattered all over the house and the garage.

that is neat

Nice work Teammate

I do have to say, I love those old, black and white harvest pictures.