by Bradley Gorzek I refuse to come home empty-handed from a day afield. A lack of contacts or inability to connect can make it hard to put feathers in my game bag some days. Other times, the birds come down faster than I planned. Whether I’m killing it or getting killed, I never want to cut a good day short – especially when I drive a while to get somewhere special. Luckily, there are a host of edibles in the uplands to help me extend those days without discharging a single shell. Though my griffon sidekick might find it odd, I keep...
