There you go. I think about that story once a week or so, and chuckle. What do you have that beats it for outlandish BS?
Ran across some RBCD's up in the NF in VA one time. RBCDs = road-bound coffee drinkers.
Guy told me that now that it was snowing, he was sure to get his buck. I asked him why that was, and he said he could just drive the roads and see the deer standing out against the white mountainside, and hit 'em every time. So I said, is that so, and he said, yep, a few years back he'd shot one at 350 yards up on the mountain. So I asked what he was shooting.
Lever action 35 Remington with open sights.
