On the one show where he attempts to club a trapped wolverine over the head I haven't had the opportunity to trap wolverine, but I've "clubbed" (can you call it "clubbing" when it's about a 1" hardwood dowel?) a hell of a lot of muskrats and 'coons when I was a youngster. Had one big ol' 'coon grab onto the end of my "club". That one got the .22 from my big brother. George
�Out of every one hundred men, ten shouldn't even be there, eighty are just targets, nine are the real fighters, and we are lucky to have them, for they make the battle. Ah, but the one, one is a warrior, and he will bring the others back.�
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