[laughs]

And the, the, the kid that was with me, he had a pellet gun, and he took off running.

And I said, "Bring your pellet gun back." I said, "I'm...

I need to get my trap back, you know?" So anyway, on the way home we stopped at his house, went inside and sat on the couches and the beds and all that stuff, 'cause we couldn't smell it no more.

And then, uh, my mom met me at the door.

I think she smelled me coming or something, but she said, "You get them clothes off." And that, that sort of ended my trapping career.

Um, but then, uh, in '72, um, I was taking environmental science, uh, my junior and senior year in high school, and, uh, I got back into it again.

You know, that would happen to be the, the, um, the same college that he left here to go help instruct, you know? So.