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 Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 4:48 pm
ARTICLE PAGEI found this rather amusing since opening day of gun season is next Saturday.
Every time you lick a stamp, you consume 1/10 of a calorie
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 4:53 pm
Yeah, I dont think that one would of made through this year's season anyways.
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Brenda
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 4:59 pm
I just decided I am not a hunter...
I'm in a New York-state of mind
When you come to the end of your rope, tie a knot and hang on.
I'd like to see things your way, but I'm not sure if I can stick my head that far up my ass.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 5:01 pm
Brenda wrote: I just decided I am not a hunter... Why ?
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Brenda
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 5:38 pm
Bodah wrote: Brenda wrote: I just decided I am not a hunter... Why ? Because that poor deer, with that fractured skull...  I can't imagine me shooting something so gracious and beautiful... I rather see them walk thru my yard and run away free... No offence to the hunters here, it's just not for me. My neighbour hunts and hangs them in his carport to dry or something, or get all the blood out of their system, I don't know. From a distance, it's fine, but when I come close... I am just a pussy  
I'm in a New York-state of mind
When you come to the end of your rope, tie a knot and hang on.
I'd like to see things your way, but I'm not sure if I can stick my head that far up my ass.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 5:55 pm
Brenda wrote: Bodah wrote: Why ? Because that poor deer, with that fractured skull... I can't imagine me shooting something so gracious and beautiful... I rather see them walk thru my yard and run away free... No offence to the hunters here, it's just not for me. My neighbour hunts and hangs them in his carport to dry or something, or get all the blood out of their system, I don't know. From a distance, it's fine, but when I come close... I am just a pussy If it makes you feel any better wild animals that we hunt, have a better life than farmed animals raised destined for slaughter. I think the phrase is "free range" I.E. Bambi lives its whole life frolicking in the woods growing up to an 8 point buck happy and content banging alot of does along the way. Then we show up one day, shoot it, dress it and eat it.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 6:02 pm
Brenda wrote: Bodah wrote: Brenda wrote: I just decided I am not a hunter... Why ? Because that poor deer, with that fractured skull... I can't imagine me shooting something so gracious and beautiful... I rather see them walk thru my yard and run away free... No offence to the hunters here, it's just not for me. My neighbour hunts and hangs them in his carport to dry or something, or get all the blood out of their system, I don't know. From a distance, it's fine, but when I come close... I am just a pussy The whole point of hanging a deer is to age or tenderize it and give the meat more colour and flavour. A deer should be hung for 7-10 days at about 5C. 
   
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 6:08 pm
 For me, hunting is more about being outside then really about the killing of the deer. It's kind of like fishing. Sure it awesome when you get something. But the best part of it is getting away from all the "bitching", nagging, house work, ect  I am sure I will know more about that though when I get married someday
Every time you lick a stamp, you consume 1/10 of a calorie
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 6:23 pm
There is a place in this world for all of God's creatures....
...deer's place is between the mashed potatoes and creamed corn.
"They've already got some sort of a call-tracing mechanism down at the CBC, just in case some lunatic calls in, says he's planning on skull fuckin' the Premier."
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Brenda
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 6:25 pm
Bodah wrote: Brenda wrote: Bodah wrote: Why ? Because that poor deer, with that fractured skull... I can't imagine me shooting something so gracious and beautiful... I rather see them walk thru my yard and run away free... No offence to the hunters here, it's just not for me. My neighbour hunts and hangs them in his carport to dry or something, or get all the blood out of their system, I don't know. From a distance, it's fine, but when I come close... I am just a pussy If it makes you feel any better wild animals that we hunt, have a better life than farmed animals raised destined for slaughter. I think the phrase is "free range" I.E. Bambi lives its whole life frolicking in the woods growing up to an 8 point buck happy and content banging alot of does along the way. Then we show up one day, shoot it, dress it and eat it. Oh I know! And I love my deer steak I just don't like to shoot them. I do not mind hunters at all. I would be the wife making you a nice breakfast and lunch, and wish you a VERY nice day, to enjoy my day without you
I'm in a New York-state of mind
When you come to the end of your rope, tie a knot and hang on.
I'd like to see things your way, but I'm not sure if I can stick my head that far up my ass.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 6:44 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 7:43 pm
Brenda wrote: I would be the wife making you a nice breakfast and lunch, and wish you a VERY nice day, to enjoy my day without you
Now that sounds like a hell of a fine deal, just as long as you don't mind cleaning a whole shitfull of ducks, geese and fish when I get home.... 
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Brenda
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 7:45 pm
Hyack wrote: Brenda wrote: I would be the wife making you a nice breakfast and lunch, and wish you a VERY nice day, to enjoy my day without you
Now that sounds like a hell of a fine deal, just as long as you don't mind cleaning a whole shitfull of ducks, geese and fish when I get home.... You can do that yourself
I'm in a New York-state of mind
When you come to the end of your rope, tie a knot and hang on.
I'd like to see things your way, but I'm not sure if I can stick my head that far up my ass.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 8:36 pm
Lemmy wrote: There is a place in this world for all of God's creatures....
...deer's place is between the mashed potatoes and creamed corn. You'll like this then... Attachment: 
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He who dies with the most toys is nonetheless dead.
Don't waste your time on jealousy. Sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind. The race is long and in the end its only with yourself. - Baz Luhrmann
Ever stop to think, and forget to start again?
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