The Hunter

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   Saturday morning I got up very early, put on my long johns, dressed quietly, made my lunch, slipped quietly into the garage load the truck with rifle and stand, and proceeded to back out into a torrential downpour. There was snow mixed with the rain, and the wind was blowing 50 mph. I pulled back into the garage, turned on the radio, and discovered that the weather would be bad throughout the day. I went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back into bed. There I cuddled up to my wife's back, now with a different anticipation, and whispered, "The weather out there is terrible."

She sleepily replied, "Can you believe my stupid husband is out hunting in that shit?"

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varmintcaller Members Profile Send Private Message Find Members Posts Add to Buddy List .416 Rigby Joined: 27 June 2006 Location: United States Status: Offline Points: 2088	Post Options Post Reply Quote varmintcaller Report Post Thanks(0) Quote Reply Topic: The Hunter Posted: 05 December 2006 at 16:07
	Saturday morning I got up very early, put on my long johns, dressed quietly, made my lunch, slipped quietly into the garage load the truck with rifle and stand, and proceeded to back out into a torrential downpour. There was snow mixed with the rain, and the wind was blowing 50 mph. I pulled back into the garage, turned on the radio, and discovered that the weather would be bad throughout the day. I went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back into bed. There I cuddled up to my wife's back, now with a different anticipation, and whispered, "The weather out there is terrible." She sleepily replied, "Can you believe my stupid husband is out hunting in that shit?"
	Molon Labe "Come take Them"