This is a work of fiction and is made up. No purposeful similarities are made between these characters and anyone living or dead.
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Contains; loving couple, hunting, outdoor adventures.
Chapter 1
It was that time of year again when Sam would go on his long camping trip. This one was longer than the weekend long ones he took once each month.
During the warmer non hunting months, he always took the boys with him. They loved it and he had such a blast with them out in nature.
During the hunting season he would use that one weekend each month to go hunting.
This allowed him stock up food supply in their huge freezer they had in the basement.
He made more than enough money working as a local commercial driver to keep plenty of food in the house.
He just wanted to have extra food just in case of an outage or some other issue.
Sam believed in being prepared for anything.
He always did his best to not be caught unprepared and unaware.
When Sam was younger he was a latchkey kid, raised by a single mother Molly.
Sam's father Richard had been killed when a drunk driver hit his car and killed him, when Sam was only one.
From the stories his mom told him it was obvious his parents had been in absolute love with each other.
He never really knew much about his dad and his family nor did his mother.
She had always told him that his dad never wanted to talk about his family.
She had told him that she always sensed that there must have been some sort of disagreement that caused a rift between Richard and his family.
Richard and Molly met when they both were in college in Connecticut. Molly was a student at Uconn while Richard went to Yale.
Richard was a business major and Molly majored in education.
They had met in a café in New Haven when Molly and her friends went to watch a local band one Friday night.
Richard had been working behind the bar when the group came in. Molly had caught his eye right away.
After she had come up a few times over the course of the night to get a round for the group they began talking.
Richard asked her out for a date the next night. They went to the Griswold Inn in Essex, CT. They hit it off at dinner and the rest is history as they say.
Molly knew Richard and his family had come from somewhere in Europe due to his accent, but she never knew where.
Molly and her family were old school New Englanders.
They had come over from England not long after the first settlers arrived. The family had been in New England ever since.
Molly's parents passed shortly after Richard's accident. She still had a brother and sister and their kids though.
Unfortunately Molly had never gotten much out of Richard about his family in the short three years they were married before the accident.
Sam couldn't believe it was ten years since he had lost his mom.
He missed both his parents terribly.
Sam figured because he had lost his dad when he was so young, that was the reason it was the loss of his mom he really struggled with.
Not having a father in his life to share all the joys and triumphs with had an impact on Sam.
He was determined to be there for his future spouse and any children they would have.
He learned at a young age the importance of working as a team and being prepared.
In Sam's youth his weekdays would go like this;
go to school, come home around 2:30pm and eat lunch, go to the gym, head back home and take a shower, cook dinner, eat dinner with his mom, clean up, do any homework, watch some tv or play on his computer, then to bed at 10pm.
His mother would;
come home from her day job, eat dinner, change clothes then go to a school she taught at. He didn't like that she had to work so much and she said his job was to go to school.
Since she wouldn't let him get a job once he turned 16, he tried to do the best he could. Sam typically got a grade of B or higher in school.
Once you earned his trust he had your back unless you broke that trust.
The weekends were completely opposite from during the weekdays. He didn't have school and his mom didn't work.
They spend their time having fun together. They'd get out in the great outdoors and see parks, zoos, beaches, etc.
A few times a year, they'd get in the car and head to visit some of the other family members.
It was never anything too expensive and they always had a blast. Sam always enjoyed getting to spend time with the family in his youth.
He even made sure to make time even now to see his aunt and uncle and cousins.
Sam couldn't remember a time where he hasn't always enjoyed eating game. He loves venison, elk, moose, and other wild game.
You had to cook them differently, typically with acid to cut down any gamey flavor that might be in the meat.
The amount of meat he would get during a season really did save them a bunch of money, since all groceries were getting out of hand.
He went hunting in a different area of the Northeastern United States each year in October.
He would leave on Tuesday after dinner and return on Sunday. That way he could go straight to sleep once he arrived after the tent was setup.
Sam always enjoyed the outdoors and was even a scout as a kid. That was more than 20 years ago as now he was going on 39 next month.
He had always tried to get his wife May to go but she'd always say she hated camping and would tell him to go by himself.
From time to time he would even take a few of the boy's cousins with them on the trips.
