It was a promise that if he stopped by my shop I'd bite his ear off put it up on my wall and when people come by saw it an asked "where did you get that ear ?"
I'd tell them "I bit it off a low life scum nOn hunting know it all scUm bag of a human being son of a ...... mother ......... bass'turd".
Did I tell you I got in a hunting club close to Powhatan.
Maybe we can meet up in Powhatan next spring when i come hunting....
I'll get me a picture with my foOt on your neck after I bite your ear off.
Then you'll have a legend stOry with the scars to prove it about the day you met the Meanest Callmaker out there.
