The old guy I mentioned who does not get to hunt any more (doctor's orders) can outwalk most of us. At 78, he'd grab a bottle of water in 115 temps and just take off, showing up again a few hours later. Problem is, now he gets himself lost, and he refuses to hunt on a leash. Last time out, he had to call on his cell phone so that we could go find him. Getting old is a [censored].