I recall more than a few days like that in Bavaria when I was a child in the early 1950s, My best friend was son of a professional hunter/guide/farmer west of Munich. Venison was always on the dinner table in their home. their ice house was always flush with meat.
I recall more than a few days like that in Bavaria when I was a child in the early 1950s, My best friend was son of a professional hunter/guide/farmer west of Munich. Venison was always on the dinner table in their home. their ice house was always flush with meat.
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