Great for him! Some of my earliest memories are of dead deer hanging in trees, and tagging along with my grandfather pheasant hunting. I was shooting rabbits when I was 7, and running a trapline (and doing ALL my own skinning) when I was 9.
My husband has kin in Kansas City. One of his sisters daughters came out to visit. She was in her teens! One night, they served pork chops and she had NEVER ate a pork chop. They lived on fast food. Asked what sort of meat it was. She also asked what all that tall green stuff was growing in the field... she had never saw corn before. I feel so sorry for them, and their kids.
My husband has kin in Kansas City. One of his sisters daughters came out to visit. She was in her teens! One night, they served pork chops and she had NEVER ate a pork chop. They lived on fast food. Asked what sort of meat it was. She also asked what all that tall green stuff was growing in the field... she had never saw corn before. I feel so sorry for them, and their kids.