I settle down to play my waiting game in my ear soon rang with the stillness of the mountains. Sitting there for a long time, I could fill my personality began to ebb away as I slowly became a part of the Spruce and the Aspen and the mountain itself. I was completely attuned to the place where I sat, as though I belong there-my spot on earth.Anyone who has spent much time in the woods alone knows the feelings Bruce Brady is describing in this passage. These stories from the typewriter of outdoor life's editor at large run the gamut of hunting experiences: from bullfrogs to bull elk: from squirrels and Mississippi to Dall rams in Alaska.Stalk with Brady on his game trails, which wind all across North America, and discover you're the experiences savored by all partakers and lovers of the great outdoors.