I'm good friends with the local warden. I should say ex-local warden. He retired. Anyway, he always got out every year to hunt. It might just be a day here and there, but he always got a kill.
If I didn't have to make a living from the job I'd bounce around the western states being a seasonal employee for game and fish agencies. All the fun stuff without the meetings and paperwork. But being a habitat restoration biologist is basically my dream job.