ND, I too was just like you but no more! I find that wearing silk bra and panties really helps take my mind off the the up coming hunt and allows me to focus on the tasks at hand these last few days before season.
ND, I too was just like you but no more! I find that wearing silk bra and panties really helps take my mind off the the up coming hunt and allows me to focus on the tasks at hand these last few days before season.
ND, I too was just like you but no more! I find that wearing silk bra and panties really helps take my mind off the the up coming hunt and allows me to focus on the tasks at hand these last few days before season.
ND, I would never lead you astray. I garenteee it will help. Now as with all self help programs, a little accountability to others can be beneficial so post some photos here when you get into the silk, that way we can all be, um, sportive.
I know you have the best deer pole pictures in the world. I'll bump the fuzzy windchime thread in hopes that you will decorate it with some world class vintage photos.
Wife says I talk good up till season but ven I come hoom I sount yust lik my grampa. Vell ya, I guess shees got a point der den.
Ya der hey. she takes a good week to quit talkin like vwe do at da camp, eh? dat ol lady wants me to shower too der ven vee come tru dat crotch door. Says vee stink like da buchks vee been chasin.
I donno nuttin bout dat. I tink she'd got von dem screws loose in the top shelf, eh.
ND, I too was just like you but no more! I find that wearing silk bra and panties really helps take my mind off the the up coming hunt and allows me to focus on the tasks at hand these last few days before season.
Oh no. I hate wearing panties. I can't ever tell which side goes up front.
I sharpened every blade I could find, even the junky stuff nobody uses. then I sharpened the plastic butter knives in the camp kitchen drawer, then i sharpened all the flashlights and playing cards... sharpened the table legs, sharpened my pillow case... Pam made me stop, she said it was getting far too dangerous ...
I sharpened every blade I could find, even the junky stuff nobody uses. then I sharpened the plastic butter knives in the camp kitchen drawer, then i sharpened all the flashlights and playing cards... sharpened the table legs, sharpened my pillow case... Pam made me stop, she said it was getting far too dangerous ...
Ve are goink to shoeat dem deers in da fayace as zun as posi-bleh. Der vill be mooch shooatink unt hollerink at zee campen fleurven. Uunnnnntttttttt!!!!!!!
Loading is my ridink wagen. Zo icksighted Im abut tooh pooap mine bloomeres.
Boy! You guys got it bad! Saturday hunting I saw 30 deer, only 2 bucks...neither were shooters though. So yesterday I go deer hunting, since I ruined my squirrel broadheads I now have a thumper....after no action in the evening I decided to thump a squirrel...."thump" I get one! He's alive but paralyzed. I figured I would kill him when I get down in a bit, but an owl had other plans....he swooped down and flew off with my squirrel!!! Lol
Today, I'm hovering over my phone with the flextone grunt tube in my office... listening to a friends extra lengthy voicemail instructions when a guy walks in my office...
I hold one hand up with the "halt" signal and give him the "shhhh" and he has to wait and watch me hovering over my office phone with the grunt tube waiting for the beep...
Then I start my lengthy doe bleet/buck grunt concert and hang up. I put the grunt tube down, turn and look at the guy waiting in my office (an employee) and say "ok, what's up man?"
He couldn't stop laughing, I think he forgot what he came to see me for.
I ran to GM for an emergancy box of shells. The place was hoppin. There was a line snaked around by the check out, I almose turned around and walked out but realized it was the line for buying liscenes.
The kid at the register told me they have to work thrusday and friday or get fired...I told him it would be worth it to get to camp on time.
Today, I'm hovering over my phone with the flextone grunt tube in my office... listening to a friends extra lengthy voicemail instructions when a guy walks in my office...
I hold one hand up with the "halt" signal and give him the "shhhh" and he has to wait and watch me hovering over my office phone with the grunt tube waiting for the beep...
Then I start my lengthy doe bleet/buck grunt concert and hang up. I put the grunt tube down, turn and look at the guy waiting in my office (an employee) and say "ok, what's up man?"
He couldn't stop laughing, I think he forgot what he came to see me for.
I know you aren't lying. That is why I reverse inhaled cola through my sinus cavity. Had it been any other member, I would have chuckled and known it was a joke. You post stuff like that and I know there is no faking--you probably even have pics, a video, or a sound file to back it up.
Season doesn't open in Texas till Sat, but I am taking a day off tomorrow and making the trip out. Maybe I'll even try to shoot a coon or two tomorrow night...
ingwe, on second thought, they are both boys, so after the first few birthdays let us say six, I may be able to just serve them cake at deer camp............hmmmmmm
I have done reached my fuzzy brown freezer pleaser limit for rifle season. I hunt in a "hunters choice" area (197),and can only tag one deer a year in those zones,in all seasons.
next up,muzzleloader season. in a" managed" area,limit two.
dave - I know I sort of cheated, but it messed up my truck door BUT I have had FRESH lendertoins. Andy G would say 'umm umm good'. Maybe you'll get some soon. GOOD LUCK
Kinda thought the rest of the season would slip away from me. Opened a Email today that contained a Invitation to Camp 99. Guess Ill have to take another swing at em this weekend.
Opener next Tuesday 11/15. Last minute preps this weekend. Got a couple guns to sight-in. Been eatin' fresh chops supplied by my younger son's skill with a bow on our home property, all financed by good-ol' dad, of course. Good times are here.
I had the processing stuff out and the little-guy asked me if he could help me make a deer into food again this year (I let him stuff chunks into the grinder with a paddle last season).
It can get worse. My deer camp is only 25min from the house...... (grin)
Even so, my whole family loves to go stay there and get away from TV, computers, bills, mail, telephones, laundry, and so on. When we are at camp it is bonfires, warm pajamas, stuffed bellies, bunk beds, good whiskey, muddy boots, empty brass, blood stains, and dogs sleeping on the couch. My wife adores the place. Go figure....
Bridge is out in front of our camp, so we now have to take the long way around through timber company dirt roads. I pointed out to the wife that deer season is most certainly open as evidenced by the number of High-Life and vienna sausage cans we were seeing.
You guys should get yer old ladies to sniff Tink's. It's fun to watch.
For those of you old enough to remember there was a scent called Pete Ricards. Came in a red/white squeeze bottle. Looked just like the bottle that 4 Way Nasal Mist came in. My late brother was a heavy 4 Way user at the time. While bow hunting one fall day he had a need to use the nasal spray. Pulled out the red/white bottle and stuck it in his nosen and squeezed. Ended up with a nose full of Pete Ricards. Darn near fall out of his tree stand.
For those of you old enough to remember there was a scent called Pete Ricards. Came in a red/white squeeze bottle. Looked just like the bottle that 4 Way Nasal Mist came in. My late brother was a heavy 4 Way user at the time. While bow hunting one fall day he had a need to use the nasal spray. Pulled out the red/white bottle and stuck it in his nosen and squeezed. Ended up with a nose full of Pete Ricards. Darn near fall out of his tree stand.
Why is my mind's eye making my brain laugh uncontrolably at this thought?
for the record, you can still buy Pete's at Fleet Farm. I saw it on hump day.
Soon my red Richard. Me kill-um three so far. One each week. land of where Sun rises many many deer. We start killing when corn still green, no stop till fat man, red suit fly home, drop shiny ball on many Yankees. Only then rest. my tee-pee have many freezers, fill with deer and rainbow fish.
Deer don't have a schedule or a plan, and neither do I.
I'll find out where I'm going opening morning when I take those first 15 or 20 steps out the cabin door.
Literally whichever way the wind takes me.
Pam will be hunting from her cozy elevated shooting house overlooking a grassy meadow.
My still hunting route will end with an intentional mini drive which would press deer towards Pam's stand. She will not be in the stand though, she will be back in the cabin sitting on the couch with a blanky and a cup of hot coco.
Our season starts on the 16th and I can feel the fever taking hold of me. Got my main rifle and revolver zeroed and ready to go. Vacation for the 15th-18th approved and the whole week of Thanksgiving off, too.
Got to watch a small, narrow 9 pt chasing a doe from the back window of my barn for about a half hour this evening. He spent several minutes browsing around about 20yds from my main stand. That really helped fuel my fever!
It's on. I went and checked 100 and 50 yard zero's for the .223, .270, .308, 30-30, and 44 magnum rifles, then 50 and 25 yards with the Super Blackhawk.
Finished up with an standing/offhand shot at 100 with the .270 and then the .308. Both shots were within 2" of the bull.
It's on. I went and checked 100 and 50 yard zero's for the .223, .270, .308, 30-30, and 44 magnum rifles, then 50 and 25 yards with the Super Blackhawk.
get another 1/2 dozen rifles and you'll be able to keep up with ND.
It's on. I went and checked 100 and 50 yard zero's for the .223, .270, .308, 30-30, and 44 magnum rifles, then 50 and 25 yards with the Super Blackhawk.
get another 1/2 dozen rifles and you'll be able to keep up with ND.
In my defense, I do lend at least two out opener weekend each year, so I really only have three for me. And the handgun.
I mean, it isn't like you would go deer hunting with one knife, would you?
TZone and ND, you're killing me with those references. I got busted quoting that song to a female coworker this morning, specifically the line, "And there he was, gone!"
Chicks just don't get it, neither do human resources managers....
I don't care. In a few days it'll be just me, a rifle a deer stand and an alarm clock. Them coworker chicks can kiss my empty chair.