I seen a guy pick one up once, it was a wild one he rolled it onto its back with a big stick andused another to pin down the tail. picked it up by the underside of the tail and held it for us to see, it was crazy! then he took off my ball cap and swatted the quills with it. I couldn't wear that hat the rest of the trip.

I'm trying to convince my boss to let me hunt his farm for opener, maybe I can get my lady and my boy to go out there and get a doe. she's never hunted before and is excited to maybe go. I'm gonna bribe him with blue berry pie and chocolate chip cookies, should be a sure thing wink


Beware of any old man in a profession where one usually dies young.

Calm seas don't make sailors.