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Frank Zombo grew up a suburban kid, just outside<br />

Detroit, and never had hunted until his senior year<br />

of college.<br />

One of his teammates, on Central Michigan’s football<br />

team, took him deer hunting early that fall and his first<br />

time out he killed a nine-point buck.<br />

“I was pretty much hooked,” Zombo said. “After that I<br />

was trying to hunt whenever I had a chance.”<br />

Incredibly, that was only two years ago. Much has<br />

happened to Zombo since: a 12-2 season and top-25<br />

ranking for little Central Michigan in that senior year of<br />

college; making the Green Bay Packers’ roster as undrafted<br />

rookie last year; and getting a sack in the Packers’ Super<br />

Bowl win over Pittsburgh last February.<br />

PACKIN’ IT IN<br />

Frank Zombo<br />

Age: 24<br />

Ht, Wt: 6-3, 254<br />

Position: Outside linebacker<br />

Number: 58<br />

During that time, he’s also become an ardent hunter,<br />

and in that way landing with the Packers has been perfect.<br />

He describes Green Bay as a bigger version of his college<br />

town of Mount Pleasant, MI, (population 26,733) – a<br />

city surrounded by great hunting land.<br />

With his love of the outdoors life, Zombo has been<br />

right at home since making the Packers’ roster last year<br />

and usually spends at least part of his days-off, during<br />

the football season, deer or duck hunting. The Packers’<br />

players generally are off Monday in the late afternoons<br />

plus their mandatory day-off Tuesday, though even then<br />

they come in for at least a few hours to begin studying the<br />

next opponent.<br />

Either way, Zombo usually squeezes in an hour or two,<br />

in the early evening, sitting in a deer stand. It’s usually in<br />

Little Suamico, where he hunts the land of a neighbor<br />

family, the Sefciks, that’s befriended him.<br />

Zombo sometimes takes a small laptop computer to<br />

one of the blinds, where he alternates watching game<br />

video and surveying the landscape. The last time he<br />

went out, he was going to show one of the Sefcik’s sons,<br />

Connor, who plays on a local high school freshman team,<br />

how NFL players watch videotape. But Connor couldn’t<br />

Zombo in his college days at Central Michigan in 2009.<br />

make it that evening because he had late practice.<br />

“Had my computer up, had my feet up, just watching<br />

game film,” Zombo said, “and then every once in a while<br />

I’ll look out. I saw three deer (that) night, two bucks and<br />

one doe. The doe came out when it was light outside, I<br />

could have shot (but didn’t). The bucks didn’t come out<br />

until it was dark, I could barely see. I could see antlers but<br />

couldn’t count points, and I wouldn’t have been able to<br />

get a good shot as it was after hunting hours.”<br />

When he isn’t in the Sefcik’s corn fields, Zombo might<br />

take an afternoon drive up to Lena or over to Kewaunee<br />

for duck hunting with Paul Sefcik, Conner’s uncle.<br />

“It’s peaceful, it’s relaxing to me, just sitting out there<br />

and seeing different animals,” Zombo said. “Every once<br />

in a while a squirrel or raccoon pops out, or a coyote runs<br />

through. It’s not just the killing part, it’s being outside.<br />

I’d much rather sit out in a field and watch ducks fly over<br />

than sit and watch TV and kill time that way. It’s just<br />

“<br />

I’d much rather sit out in a field and watch ducks fly over<br />

than sit and watch TV and kill time that way.<br />

”<br />

NOVEMBER 2011 ❘ <strong>Badger</strong> <strong>Sportsman</strong> ❘ badgersportsman.com ❘ 17

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