Best figure out a way to keep the coons out of it, too. They'll use it for crapping in. Damned coons. I can remember when my brother built a treehouse-type stand (ala Treehouse Masters) and the coons crapped all over the thing. He hadn't put in real windows, though.


You can roll a turd in peanuts, dip it in chocolate, and it still ain't no damn Baby Ruth.