I've found the occasional stick mag in some back country huts I've stayed in :-)
I've found the occasional stick mag in some back country huts I've stayed in :-)
ellllllllllllllllllllllllllll, ours was a nice whippy length of laurel...my eyes still water at the thought...weird thing is I do not remember doing anything that bad to warrant it...no, that's not true, I did accidentally hit the house cow with my arrow...double whammy...not only did I shoot her but I had to milk her as well...
...amitie, respect mutuel et amour...
...le beau et le bon, cela rime avec Breton!...
Sorry, @Gibo, we digress...!!!
...amitie, respect mutuel et amour...
...le beau et le bon, cela rime avec Breton!...
...amitie, respect mutuel et amour...
...le beau et le bon, cela rime avec Breton!...
Rich barstards and your sticks...we couldnt afford sticks so Dad had to work till his hands were the size of shovels and had skin like a basking shark to hit me with.
"Hunting and fishing" fucking over licenced firearms owners since ages ago.
308Win One chambering to rule them all.
my dad used old split cane fly rod, I cut into 2 inch pieces and ...................................he had another one
Trust the dog.........................................ALWAYS Trust the dog!!
And according to everything I've read lately, we should all have turned out to be psychopathic murderers.
I mean being beaten and all.
Any of you want to tell where the bodies are buried ?
He nui to ngaromanga, he iti to putanga.
You depart with mighty boasts, but you come back having done little.
Sounds like a typical hunting trip !
In my latest local newsletter a school has found time capsules outlining how corporal punishment was to be administered.
"Hunting and fishing" fucking over licenced firearms owners since ages ago.
308Win One chambering to rule them all.
...amitie, respect mutuel et amour...
...le beau et le bon, cela rime avec Breton!...
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