Usually Icon utilizes Oregon's forested reserves as an off-road proving ground. Year round you can find thumpers and stinkpipes barking a harmonious chorus of eco-friendly frivolity. Except for September. That's when the dirt bikes are parked in favor of compound bows and store bought coyote piss. Such is the time when accomplished archers and Icon known associates stalk the dark bowels of the Trask range. The Pacific Northwest, truly a sportsman's paradise.
Thanks for the grocery sack full of elkeroni sticks - best of luck disposing of the remaining 600lbs of elk flesh - might we suggest a Traeger?