I’m a grumpy bastard because I can’t find a gloss scope anymore.
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My deersticks are all-weather, stainless and ‘tupperware’. They have to be to clank on every steel step and iron cheese grater metal in my stands.
If I’m gonna ease down behind the house and sit on the ground and behave, I‘ll take blue and walnut.
And who still knows what a damn cheese grater is? Little fat face kids with their already shredded store-bought cheddar. You worked up an appetite doing the cheese and setting the table.
Now the meal IS that bag.
