before you ask me if I saved the cutters from the trophy, ask yourself… 'is dj in this for the souvenirs and bragging rights'?
nah, I'll leave stuff like that for the tourists.
that might just do it for me. thinking about retiring now...
before you ask me if I saved the cutters from the trophy, ask yourself… 'is dj in this for the souvenirs and bragging rights'?
nah, I'll leave stuff like that for the tourists.
that might just do it for me. thinking about retiring now...
ps - public announcement: crackrat pm'ed me and said he will be unavailable tonight while the bachelor is on.
OK, I know I'm going to regret this, but what is the Bachelor? Since i don't watch Television am not up with the current programs. I am pretty sure that I'm going to regret asking this question though!
Packrat
hogs retreated from wheat fields and took a defensive position in the canyon. a storm hit by 1:30 and trailing was becoming difficult. wind and rain had obliterated their sign, so I had to go by scent, which was nearly impossible with the wind blowing my own breath back into my face. notice I said 'nearly'. I knew I was close whenever I came across a spot where one had lain down in the past hour and left a good scent. I could feel the 'hot spots' of warmth when I stuck my finger into their piles of crap and had to resist the urge to lick my fingers clean. I rose to my feet and charged. you should have seen the looks on their faces lol. of course it wasn't nearly as bad as the looks on the ones that got shot hehe.[/IMG]