Sitting at a shooting bench, I slid a round into the chamber of my rifle as I prepared to check its zero. Over my shoulder, Rick Abbott, a guide with OMM Outfitters, offered our group some perspective on the bears we’d be hunting that week in northern Aroostook County, Maine.
“Ya gawtta undisstand,” he said in a thick Boston accent, “These bayuhs have been shawt at moah times than the Kennedys.”
Snorts, guffaws and chuckles abounded. I just smiled. Having grown up in New England, but now residing in the Midwest, I have a deep-rooted appreciation for the blunt, borderline-offensive sense of humor shared by many inhabitants of the Northeast. It was good to be home.
An hour later, I followed Abbott from his truck to a double ladder stand…
