By Pat Cutler
Hunting is an old Southern tradition, especially during the holidays. Nothing says “Peace on Earth” quite like shooting something. I recently participated in a family quail hunt in the low country of South Carolina. I am a golfer, not a hunter. The only hunting I know how to do requires a ball retriever. Putting a weapon in my hands is akin to outfitting Barney Fife with an assault rifle.
Economic Commentary Jan 13 2010
E. Patrick Cutler
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