Actually...........my patterns suck a pair of Royal Slams, and over a two decades of having paid positions in the turkey hunting and choke tube industries because I just mighta known a little bit about it.
Originally Posted by YoderbOy
My street cred, at this point, is none of the phuhking business of a non-contributing troll.
You're the one brAgging about your "paid positions in the turkey hunting and choke tube industry"....
I could call you a paid industry troll but I won't....because I'm a nice guy.
He won't tell I think he's ashamed...
"Paid"..... Im betting paid in peanuts for booth sitting
By the way, Luther............since I'm in a chatty mood this evening...........
I told Poot all about my pro-staff gig within probably 30 minutes of his asking. Asking like a mature adult who DOESN'T act like the child of an unholy union between first cousins.
You'll catch more flies with sugar than you will with salt, little buddy. π
But you ain't coming. Kinda makes me sad..........
Had a couple guys tell me you don't come because (other than a fanboy here and a wiener kisser there) NOBODY there can stand you.
I been there twice in the 1990s back when there was an NWTF calling contest there....never got a booth never sold a thing there. I did trade a call to Wayne Hendrix for a knife.
I've had people ask are you going to Unicoi hoping to get a call at the show from me.
When they ask I just tell them "I don't have anything to take to the show and sell without taking calls away from someone on my list....I noticed your name is coming up pretty soon I guess I could take your call" it's always followed up with a immediate "hell no".
Why have a list if it can be circumvented.
It's a small show in a cramped place it's a 30 minute show.. .unless you want to stand around and shoot the bull.
Nope. But I don't know of ANY that says that a glass call can't be conditioned with sand paper. In fact, almost off them include a small piece of the type of sand paper the maker recommends for conditioning.
I don't need to be a call maker to know what you said is dumb and just plain wrong. But you're too hard headed to admit you're wrong.