In loving memory of grandpa

 The days of hunting out of necessity have come and gone, but to many, it is very much enriched in our culture, ingrained in our upbringing, and almost encoded in our DNA. It is a tradition that has been passed down from generation to generation. It is only fitting that this is how my brothers and I learned the way of the woods, the rivers, and the lakes. We owe everything to our grandpa, Ralph Buesing . . .  

We’ll carry him with us in the woods and on the water. We’ll carry him in our hearts in the outdoors and beyond.