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My father in law invited me to join him on a Pheasant Hunt to Spencer Lake. We got out to the corner of the field and the birds were running through the field tauning us while we waited for sunrise. Of course as soon as sunrise occurred people started shooting, and the birds scattered and hid in the brush. Eventually we kicked a couple up. After the hunt was over and we were heading back I received his blessing to marry his daughter.
After being married for a few years and putting our wedding bands through all types of hell, my wife mentioned the idea of getting silicone bands. At first I was hesitant. But with some new machines at work that are a little more hands on I agreed. She ordered a 3 pack off Amazon for $5.00, and was very happy, at first. Reading other peoples outdoor blogs and social media posts, I chose to buy a Groove Life ring. The sizing matches my actual wedding band band perfectly. My wife started to have sizing issues with her three for five Amazon deal with in a month. I don’t have issues with moisture retention under the band, it is easy to clean, and it stays in place, even with me being in and out of nitrile gloves 8 hours a day, 5 days a week. Occasionally the Groove Life will try to roll over itself when putting on sterile gloves, but that has more to the way I put those gloves on. Definitely a great buy. Click the link to find you own Groove Life ring. https://groovelife.com/
Update: I have been wearing my Groove Life ring for almost a year 5 days a week for work, as well as every other hands on experience. Golf, shooting, working on the house… It is a great ring, I still have no sizing issues, no issues washing my hands and it still stays in place.
I planned on taking my wife out for a quick trip to catch some Bluegill. I took her to a spot where I got some monsters before with my old buddy CF. We have had so much rain especially out east that the water was so muddy the trip was proving to be a wash. But I remembered I had a buzz bait with me, and I thought “if there are Bluegill there should be Bass.” So while I was flipping a buzz bait the dogs enjoyed some off leash time running in between two corn fields. They didn’t quite know what to think of the baby Bass that would hit it.
