not here, i would have gotten whipped if i wore my sunday best out in the woods. The hardest thing to do sunday morning after getting dressed was mom telling us to go outside to wait for them and dont get dirty. Even after church, if we tore up our sunday clothes there was hell to pay.
He could have been on the way or coming from church, never pass up a gift turkey right?
I think our parents are related.
My dad would drive for hours to hunt the Sierras on opening day and of course that was a Saturday. On most hunts it was Saturday only. We would be back home on Sunday to go to church more often than not. The only time we could get a two day hunt for sure was when the electricians started taking every other Friday off. That gave us two 3 day weekends per month.