I know though that when this fellow killed this buck in the late 40s or early 50s, it was a major event. This picture probably appeared in the newspaper.
I asked Buddy Baker about when he saw his first deer. "My Uncle Ralph Baker lived out in California. Once when he came to visit in the 1930s, he brought a deer hide and hung it up on the wall. Everybody came to see it. That was really something.
"Now I hate all the deer and the conservation agents that brought them back!" (The sweet potato incident has him upset. He'll calm down.)
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