For The Bulletin There he is.? We were in the Ford, and Bob Roberts was at the wheel. There were two bucks on the horizon, a four-point and a three-point. Four days earlier I?d belly-crawled within 300 yards and spooked them over a hill. This was my moment to redeem myself for that mistake. Sky-lined now, they were a bit more than 300 yards away. Roberts rolled the truck back into a depres Read More