The first day of hunting season

Is a day off school in my hometown.
So I took my truck to Chuck’s point
to hunt buck. I strapped that buck to
the back of my truck, then jumped
bumps down hill and dumped
The hunk of former buck. We cut chunks
And froze a feast for weeks. I couldn’t help
But thank my luck for the buck hunt day
When I could have been learning geography.

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