Cecil is a guy I've known ever since I can remember. He used to come out to our place when we lived south of Solway and shoot with Dad pretty frequently. The thing I remember best is when he shot a hole through the luggage rack on Dad's car on accident. He and dad got to know each other when we lived out by Gull Lake when I was just a baby; Cecil still lives there today. He's got a pretty nice boat, and hunts a damn bit better than I do; he always seems to shoot some nice deer season after season. He always used to drive new Dodge trucks too, but he finally came to his senses and got a Chevy last year... booyah! He also happens to work here at the college, but late at night so I don't see him often. Most of the time when I do catch him it's out at Brent's place.
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