Sorry, missed this post.
Yes, living in Oregon these days.
My hunting days were back in Alaska.
Since moving here I've had a couple of major health issues pop up, so I haven't been outdoorsy at all.
Sucks, too.
I always wanted to go squatching, and now that I'm in the big fella's backyard, I'm not able to get out into the backcountry to search.
Oh, the bitter sweet irony of it all...
*edit: ever since I was a little kid back in Alaska, whenever I'd be out in the bush, I'd do random squatch calls & tree knocks and listen for any response. I'm about as good as Bobo, when it comes to squatch calls.