If it’s brown, it’s down
My daughter’s orthodontist is trading me venison for braces. A lady DDS at that, one of those “whole food” type persons.
Strange , but God must have put this deal in my path is the only the way I can see it.
I do have to process it for her, no problem there either.
Rock on!!
Renegade50, no more throwing those deer off in the ditch at the stop sign. Just bring them out to my walk-in cooler.
I'd take that down before deer assassin, or whateverthefuk his name was, sees it. He'll have his entire family done by 15 September.
