Long story short, I had 
to go to Vegas this week for work on short notice. SEMA show was AWESOME, the cars out here are AMAZING.
So here I sit at Mccarran airport waiting for my flight home thinking about deer hunting. Its such a strange feeling to have been in Vegas all week with all the hussle and bussel and then be getting in the pickup to head up North for deer hunting the minute I return home. I have a heck of a wife to be ok with me stopping home to drop off my bag and pick up another bag to head out right away again. Sure am missing my boy, its gonna be hard for me to stop home and have to say goodbye right away again. 
I’m certainly not looking for sympathy. Its just a super strange feeling to have been just going to bed at a hotel in Vegas at 6am (8am central) and then I will be in a peacefull deerstand less then 24 hours later.
Good luck all. Be safe. 