Monday afternoon I got rid of my Hoyt Ultrasport.  That bow has been mine for a long time, the better part of six years after I  bought it from my older brother. I’ve killed numerous deer, turkey, and small game  with it, and is the only bow I’ve never missed an animal with.
The Hoyt journeyed with me to Florida, Kansas,  Nebraska, Missouri, and Illinois, though it never really brought me any luck  except in New Jersey. And even here in Jersey, I still never managed to shoot Mr.  Big with my Hoyt…well I never managed to shoot Mr. Big, period. (It still  bothers me from time to time.)
But, after shooting a Ross bow in Kansas and having  one waiting for me in Ohio, I have a feeling I will never have a reason to  pick up my Hoyt again. Originally when I bought it from my older brother Joe, he  said that if I ever got a new bow he would buy the Hoyt back. So, last week  when I was visiting my family I decided to ask my dad if Joe was still  interested in buying it back, and also found out that my younger brother Tim (who is  15) needed a new bow for the fall. After talking with Joe, I decided to just  give the bow to Tim.
So, its kind of cool that this will be the third  person in my family to use the bow, and it will most likely eventually be passed  down to my youngest brother who is 11. I’m looking forward to seeing what Tim  kills with the Hoyt this year!!!
And looking forward even more to seeing what I will  kill with my new Ross :)
Here is a picture tribute to the 2004 Hoyt  Ultrasport!!! >>---->


