When I was a senior in high school, I used to rollerblade and play hockey. Would go for long skates to get my cardio in. One day as I was strapping on my skates, I had a thought to call my dad. I told myself to wait until I came back from PT. While I was exercising my heart as hard as I could, my dad had a heart attack and died.
I never got to talk to him again...
Family relationships are eternal...hunting trips come and go...