Here We Are

November 5, 2020 | « back

By: Ted Nugent

Early November in the heartland truly is a time to rejoice and celebrate our spiritual connection with nature with maximum mucho gusto! According to all my hunting buddies across the land, our deerhunting dreams are alive and well and the Great Spirit of the Wild runs deep and strong.

I think we all know that each and every day hunting can be best described as some of the happiest and most fulfilling days of our lives, and more and more, hunting families in America cherish these soul cleansing times together more passionately and vigorously especially is these trying political times.

Having spent the better part of 2020 stumping for President Donald Trump, I have had the distinct and humbling opportunity to meet with and connect with conservative families here, there and everywhere, and I have come to know, understand and appreciate these fine people with whom we share the traditional American family values of God, family and country.

In each instance, in every city, at every event, I was surrounded by dedicated hunting families, and you would think that the entire presidential campaign pivoted on our hunting culture.

And when you get right down to it, that is exactly what is going on here, for no other demographic better represents our foundational American values than the wonderful families so closely in touch with God’s miraculous creation as hands on conservationists with our hunting, fishing and trapping lifestyle.

What I wish to drive home in this here NugeBlog is that for the first time in my lifetime, we have a family in the White House that knows us, respects us, believes in us and is actually one of us.

My extended time day in and day out flying all over the place, hanging out with, sharing vehicles with and sharing the stage with the President’s son Don Jr, I am here to gleefully share with you that this guy is the real McCoy.

Donald Trump Junior truly knows his stuff about nature, wildlife, bows, arrows, guns, ammo, wilderness and everything that we celebrate here at

Raised and educated in the wild by his dedicated hunting grandfather, Don began hunting and fishing at a very young age and has kept with it gungho his entire life.

Don is a long-range rifle competitor, a diehard lifetime bowhunter, and a serious fly fisherman.

He owns an arsenal of firearms, knows and uses them all, and prioritizes his time to make sure he gets in ample hunting and fishing time no matter what.

Having daily discussions with Don and legendary bowman Cameron Hanes taught me right away that this son of a New York City billionaire is no silver spoon kid, that’s for sure.

Think about it; there is one of us in the White House presidential family.

A basic review of President Trump’s accomplishments, we the hunting families of America have been well served.

That being said, we remain in a post-election whirlwind, and scary times just got scarier.

Without going into the gory details of the fraud and corruption that is glaringly running amok as of today, I am convinced that when the political smoke clears, we will still have a pro-gun, pro-hunting, pro-God, family country Commander in Chief.

Our crusade came through with flying colors, bringing an army of more than 350,000 new voting hunters to the frontlines, and we couldn’t be happier or prouder.

Thank you and God bless you all who answered the call.

Fakenews indicators might lead us to believe that its all over, but I am here to tell you that it is not!

We must stay in the fight and continue to increase our freedom voice by applying consistent pressure to our elected employees to be held to Constitutional accountability and represent us accurately and effectively.

Continue to celebrate our precious November buck insanity and continue to hammer your elected employees to never let them forget what we expect from them.

The critical balance between working hard and hunting hard should never be forgotten or abandoned.

May your backstrap dreams roar on in that not so quiet night, and may your American Dream continue to soar on the wings of an eagle.

One is essential for the fulfillment of the other. Stay on course my Spirit BloodBrothers. Stay on course.