The month of June was purty lean for the ol' whistlepigs, but they showed back up in July... mostly shed-dwellers, with one from the farm thrown in for good measure so the ol' .223 didn't think I'd forgotten about her.
I hunt animals, wreck bikes, eat weird things,
drink good beer and bitch about society
for your entertainment pleasure.
Tuesday, August 16, 2016
Body Count '16 - #6-11
I'm only a couple months behind on my Body Counts. Gettin' hitched takes up a shit-ton of time, and I'm tryin' to get caught up.
The month of June was purty lean for the ol' whistlepigs, but they showed back up in July... mostly shed-dwellers, with one from the farm thrown in for good measure so the ol' .223 didn't think I'd forgotten about her.
The month of June was purty lean for the ol' whistlepigs, but they showed back up in July... mostly shed-dwellers, with one from the farm thrown in for good measure so the ol' .223 didn't think I'd forgotten about her.
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