Hilarious.
venison on pot, the steaks were high !
be interesting to see if it managed to stand up again...would just about be cast landing like that..... see hooch, is no good for you.
They won't get high as you need to heat it above ~80degrees to activate the thc
Kinda thing dumb young buggers get up to on a Saturday night after leaving the pub and seeing a handy bench seat.
Next morning: “what the hell happened to me, did someone duff me over at the pub.
‘Many of my bullets have died in vain’
and what pray tell me do you suggest made that whitetail do what it did then???
The question is if you came across that deer under the influence while out hunting would he be fair game or would that be taking advantage of him at a weak moment?
When hunting think safety first
So they say, but.....years ago, on a large farm west of Whangarei, the top-dressing pilot got out of the plane and told us all these possums were wandering strangely ( mid-afternoon on a stonking-hot day) on a particular hill. We drove out there in the 4wd, despached said possums and had a little search in the scrub over the fence. We found a good-sized dope-crop, ready for harvest and more wacked-out possums. Local plod was very excited, the pilot said he'd never seen possums do that before. It had to be the weed, there wasnt an empty can or bottle in-sight
Dad went down the river flats one day and found his dry stock had broken through into the reserve. Got them out and said they were acting strange as feck. He then went for a look to see how is Kauri and Kahikatea where getting on. He came back really pissed off. Stormed home on the tractor and called the police. Cops turned up around milking time Dad said go show them the reserve. So I take these two down the river flats and we drop into there. Man the weed plants that where left they had to fold in half to get in the boot of the car. I had such a head ache that I needed a nap when I got back. Went to round the dry stock up the next day and they where all hung over.
Non tried a back flip though.
It's all fun and games till Darthvader comes along
I respect your beliefs but don't impose them on me.
Yea I call bullshit when we were about 15ish y/o we were doing a overnight camping mission on a mates dads farm and we found somebodys stash so that night we had weed and jam sandwiches everybody passed out after what was a very funny hour filled with uncontrollable laughter followed by uncontrollable bodys . no heat needed
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