If you're rushing around like a chicken with its head cut off you're probably going to get hurt.
Where I come from, the attitude to have is to not quit.
You've got to think outside the box. If you can't, that's going to put you behind the power curve in a big way.
One long step there and you're gonna die.
This place has a one, two knockout punch.
Three fires is the international distress signal.
Mother Nature is a relentless ruthless killer. She don't give a damn if you get home to your family.
Altitude sickness is gonna put the screws on you.
You may only get one chance at something...and that requires confidence in your ability.
Yet again, Matt pulled another rabbit out of his hat and got a fire for us.
His first instinct was to help me, not sit like a deer in headlights, I now know that Matt isn't one to panic
It's a game changer, not a game ender.
At the top of my list for terrain that I hate navigating through, it is definitely the mangrove.
Apparently Matts been busier than a centipede at a toe counting contest.
Putting us in risk is just plain stupid.
I think every minute you're in a situation like this, your clock is ticking.
Most of my hunting experiences has been in tree stands. I've never called deer.
That's a huge part foul man; that's just not cool.
I see smoke, smoke means fire, fire means people, people means we get the hell out of here.
We can navigate by looking at ant mounds.
Dude, sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't.
All this is, is a nine hundred dollar hammer.
You know what, I'll suffer in silence.
My motto is to keep it simple stupid, work smart not hard.
I club the thing over the head and that's the end of it.
