One more observation about when I lived in Eastern Oregon. Although everyone hunted, they were the most kind, loving, hardworking, community involved people I have ever met in my life. When I worked on a dairy, they would actually invite all the workers into the owner's home and we would sit at the table, hold hands and say grace! The wife would have this big spread at this large dining room table and we would all each lunch together. It was like something out of the Waltons. I guess what I'm saying is I wish the Peta type people could see the fabric of the Wentz upbringing and the community he grew up in because I'm fairly certain they would walk away with the feeling that they are good people and there is hope for the world when core values are taught by an aging generation and passed onto their children, including hunting. There's just so much more to that dying breed than the hunting. It's what America used to be.