I started out just loving to shoot guns. I was an infantry officer in the Army, had a safe full of guns, and spent a lot of money on ammunition so I could shoot them. I didn't come from a hunting family, or even a gun family, but after I had spent some time on the range I was getting board with shooting at paper and thought it was time I took on the challenge of hunting. I bought a hunting license in Washington State in 2005, and took to the woods with a rifle after the elusive blacktail with absolutely no real guidance. I just walked through the woods hoping I'd get lucky. Well, I did not get lucky, but I really love the outdoors, and enjoyed spending a little more time in the woods. The following summer, my entire unit was moved to Germany. I wasn't able to take my guns, and my parents weren't willing to store them for me, so I actually sold most of my guns prior to the move, and bought a compound bow. I was amazed at how quickly I got good at shooting the bow. I mean, it was a lot like shooting a gun. Just line up the sights, and you hit what you were aiming at. Sweet! I quickly learned to love shooting that bow much more than my guns, and when I returned to the States 3 years later, didn't even bother building my gun collection back up. I was going to grad school, but did hit the mountains in Utah one of those seasons with my compound bow and a mule deer and elk tag in my pocket. Again, no real guidance, but I had read a lot by this time and tried to apply what I had read. No luck, but I loved just being out there in the mountains.
After completing my Masters degree, I moved to Pittsburgh, and met someone out there that was really into hunting, and got me access to some private farms to try hunting. That first season out there, I had a couple of shots at some nice bucks with my bow, but both times I failed to pay proper attention to twigs, and watched my arrows deflect and miss both times. When rifle season came around, I hit the woods with a shotgun and made my first deer harvest, a nice 8 point buck. The following year, I resolved to do it with a bow, and succeeded in taking another nice 8 point buck with my compound bow. However, I learned some things that season. First, early in the season I was taking a shot from my treestand at a doe, and failed to give my lower limb adequate clearance from the rail on my climbing stand, and ended up messing up a cam and totally derailing the string. I couldn't fix it myself, and had to take it to a repair shop. A few weeks later, my son accidentally shot my range finder
. How on earth could I hunt with a compound bow and no range finder? On the day that I killed my buck that year, I walked into the woods, picked a tree along a travel corridor I was very familiar with, paced the distance from a rub to my treestand at 30 yards, and when my buck walked by that tree, I knew the distance and made a good shot. After that season, I realized, I didn't like relying on all the space aged technology. We ended up getting a little unexpected money after the season, and my wife told me I could go buy a gun with it. I went to Field and Stream, looked at some guns, and came home with a bear grizzly recurve.
Best purchase ever! Man, I fell in love with archery! I loved watching my arrow fly, and after I took my first shot with that bow, I don't think I ever touched my compound again, and eventually sold it. A few months later, I ran into the TBB I in the local library, took it home, and began reading. For years I had actually been toying with the idea of building a bow, even when I was shooting my compound, but didn't know where to start. I had even visited Bingham Projects since I lived in Ogden, but never got around to it. After reading about it in TBB, I though "Man, I can do this" and built my first board bow a few months later. The design was flawed, but I shot it probably 500 or more times before it exploded one fine winter morning while I was in a tree stand, and I had just stood up to take a few practice draws to warm up the muscles. I subsequently made a couple of nice board bows, backed with bamboo and rawhide, and then moved onto making selfbows from staves. Man, I love this! It has become very addicting! I have definitely not made every bow perfect, and my first one failed fantastically! But every bow I make is a little better than the last one, and I have learned a lot with each attempt. I believe the TBB series has really saved me from some real disasters, and having people I could turn to for help, which has resulted in not too many total failures (really only two of the 10-11 bows I've made have tragically broken), but I have still learned from mistakes I have made on each bow. With what I learn from each bow, it just makes me excited to apply it on the next bow to make it better, which keeps me going.