My dad and I went elk hunting this year but the trip was cut short. That buck just darted out in front of my truck; I didn’t even have time to swerve. Well, I ended up with an elk on my hood alright…just not the way I’d intended. Once we made it home, my first stop of course was the taxidermist but my second stop was Car Crafters. Just don’t tell the guys…I’ve got them all convinced I’m a skilled marksman. What’s that saying, what happens at Car Crafters stays at Car Crafters?! Thanks guys
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