 I grew up in Fallon, Nevada. I was super fortunate. My dad was a pretty avid bow hunter. I don't know what it was, but from a young age, I just fell in love with hunting. I was a little tiny kid, and I'd go out with my play gun, and I would pretend I was hunting everything under the sun. I'd constantly watch the hunting channel. I wreaked havoc on any bird with a pellet gun. That's kind of how I spent my youth. I'd just fine-tune my skills chasing birds with a BB gun. It just never faded. The older I got, the more I fell in love with it. It just