Saturday, October 22, 2011
About Me

- Name: Bob
- Location: Eugene, Oregon, United States
I'm a Reagan/Goldwater conservative who makes fun of commies and their liberal kin in target rich, Eugene, Oregon. Life is very, very interesting!
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Amazing. Yep, the deer all read the signs, and figure that it's cool as long as they're in a deer crossing.
I was out fishing near the coast one late afternoon, and happened to encounter a co-worker who was returning from an unsatisfying day of elk hunting. After chatting for a while, I got into my ride to head home, and he climbed into his, and followed.
Rounding a bend, I noticed movement in the ditch. Somebody'd managed to hit an elk, and it was still alive. I pulled over, my bud pulled over, we surveyed the situation, and then he walked back to his truck and hauled out his bow.
He shot it and tagged it, and we loaded it into the bed of his pickup.
Man - it was fork-tender along the tread-mark.
The West Virginia in Max comes out.
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When I live in West Virginia, I had a buddy who would drive off the road to hit bunnies and groundhogs. Then he'd toss them in the back of his truck for supper.
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