Know of a grader driver who dragged approx. 100 breasted parries out of the water table on a back country road.
Know of a grader driver who dragged approx. 100 breasted parries out of the water table on a back country road.
the whole thing needs to change in some sectors of our sport
.that's why I miss tim allans later writings as opposed to a stenning or lanauze.
the attitude of ''if I don't shoot a shitload of birds I'm not a real waterfowler/hunter''.
re,enforced by the ''you need flocked penis extensions extra long mags and a flock of spinners at least to be a hunter''
wrong what makes you a hunter rather than just a shooter is how you treat the game before and after you kill it.
disposing of it to,
you wouldn't dump your favourite pet in the street or a creek you,d make a reasonable attempt to bury it properly same with game.
although this is a pretty piddling example they,ve come up wih out of invergiggle.
to be honest the way that wierdo was holding that drake I thought he had nefarious intentions toward it.![]()
When I lived in Victoria, there was a duckhead named Levy (forgotten first name.) He and some of his vegan, animal-kissing mates used to lay ducks out on the footpaths in Melbourne, call the media and start their bleating and wailing about cruel, heartless hunters. I have still got a newspaper clipping about him somewhere, but we moved house not too long ago, and I'm still having stuff turn up where it shoudn't even be. If/when I find it, I'll post it here, along with my (unpublished, of course) response. You'll get a laugh. Phrases like "The quiet quack of night" come to mind.
Used to be a fine wine - now I'm vinegar.
old laurie levy is that twat still above ground![]()
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