Wow I thought I had already done this part, but looking back I didn't see it so I best get it done.
Moved to Boise in 1997 to work for micron, that lasted until their first round of layoffs in 2003, was actually glad to be out of there. Did some odds and ends security work and then went to work for St Al's in 2003, was a great job until trinity health got going and the place soon became no fun. Through out the process ended up with back problems, had a morphine pain pump put in and the doctor messed that one up real bad, just about had to sue him to take it out, well he finally took it out and then a couple weeks later they fired me, its all a long story, had another back surgery this January, a 2 level fusion and thats not going so well and am trying to get my doctors to cooperate and fill out the paperwork needed for my disability hearing in June and guess what?? they don't want to fill it out. So now I am pretty much disabled.
For the last several years the wife and I have been hunting unit 39, we got lucky a couple years in a row, but nothing for the last several years and we are tired of all the people up there so we are looking for an easier place to hunt. The wife shoots a 300SAUM and I shoot a sendero 300RUM. I am also a reloader. Would have been a good morning to go shooting, but no gas in the truck. I hope here real soon to have Ross put one of his muzzle brakes on my gun. So for now am just laying low. So there is my story and I'm sticking to it.
Chuck
