The fellow that hunts an awful lot in the wrong spot will no do as well as the fellow who hunts the right spot once.
So, we're back to "location"?
(just kidding.................................kinda)
The fellow that hunts an awful lot in the wrong spot will no do as well as the fellow who hunts the right spot once.
The gut feeling is IMO simply a confluence of gained skill that we might not be able to articulate, but is entirely predicated on skill, a confluence of learnings that we can't articulate, but when we heed stacks the odds in our favor.
See this is where we will disagree. Some will refer to this as luck or instinct. I call it skill. The gut feeling is IMO simply a confluence of gained skill that we might not be able to articulate, but is entirely predicated on skill, a confluence of learnings that we can't articulate, but when we heed stacks the odds in our favor.
I think part of becoming a skilled hunter is what we discard. The vast array of horse feathers that's promoted under the cloak of sound hunting tactics that is nothing but profit driven drivel. Sometimes the nonsense that we discard gets us back to our true and natural predatory instinct, where maybe things aren't fair or cozy, but they're right. Sometimes it's there that we unleash our predatory instinct and we can begin to ruthlessly and joyously stack the odds in our favour. It's a communion that perhaps only the true hunter understands and seeks to discover.
Personally, I will take good intel and a good plan over a good feeling anyday
Buckfever wrote:“He says his gut told him to go there.”
See this is where we will disagree. Some will refer to this as luck or instinct. I call it skill. The gut feeling is IMO simply a confluence of gained skill that we might not be able to articulate, but is entirely predicated on skill, a confluence of learnings that we can't articulate, but when we heed stacks the odds in our favor.
I think part of becoming a skilled hunter is what we discard. The vast array of horse feathers that's promoted under the cloak of sound hunting tactics that is nothing but profit driven drivel. Sometimes the nonsense that we discard gets us back to our true and natural predatory instinct, where maybe things aren't fair or cozy, but they're right. Sometimes it's there that we unleash our predatory instinct and we can begin to ruthlessly and joyously stack the odds in our favour. It's a communion that perhaps only the true hunter understands and seeks to discover.
goldtip5575 wrote:[And how many times has his gut told him to go there and its been wrong?Seems like we remember only the times your gut has been right and forget all the wrong times.Kind of like the gambler who tells you about the big payday but forgets to tell you about the losing times."
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