Careful, boys: He'll rat you out to his fellow Forst-ers if he thinks you can't unnerstan him. Invariably, though, he says, "uh-mare-ee-KAN", and then they all start laughing.

I took some German lessons from a very imposing Frau prior to my last trip over, but apparently learning how to say, "vegetables", "married", and "knife" in the local language, isn't quite adequate to help one navigate most hunting situations. wink

Still, when the local Jaeger's set you up with this:


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The language doesn't seem to matter much.

I suppose if we were to offer him the American equivalent in hunting camp fare, we'd hand him a Slim Jim & a Busch Light? (In addition to the orange juice and the razor... laugh )


FC


"Every day is a holiday, and every meal is a banquet."

- Mrs. FC