Insolent Bastards

No turkeys this mornin'. Good time was had by all though.

Now it's time for beer and food... Hell yeah.

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A Royal Pain in the Ass

It would appear that 235 years later, there are many Americans still under England's rule.

Anybody else got the shits of this "royal wedding" yet?

My buddy The Southpaw weighs in....

I'm awful fond of my woman, but she watches the Access Hollywood bullshit and she was sucked in by the whole hitchin'. It just amazes me how many people are creamin' their jeans over this shit.

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The PA Spring Gobbler opener is tomorrow, and none too soon. Some of my buddies are already headed to camp... all my shit's packed, and as soon as I get home from work I'm pickin' up my buddy County Bitch and we'll be in the wind.

I have a game plan, but nine times outta 10 that winds up getting changed after the scouts get back Friday afternoon. Either way, we'll be set up as best we can to get some birds.

Hopefully we'll have some pictures and maybe some video on Monday for ya!

Sweet Jesus... I've been waitin' for this since the last day of deer season back in January!

Wednesday Grind

Some LOG to git ya through the rest of week. From their 2005 DVD Killadelphia.

Happy hump day. Horns up!   \w/    \w/

Youth Hunt Pictures

Pretty sure Justin's takin' a nap, although he won't admit it.

Daxton, contemplating life, acorn whistling and pursuit of turkeys.

It was so foggy, we could barely see the decoy.

One of six deer that came through.

Youth Hunt Washout

So any day huntin' with kids is never a bust, but we sure as hell coulda done with some better weather.

It was overcast and mistin' when we parked, so we went ahead and hauled our ashes the whole way up the side of the mountain. Two minutes after we sat down, the heavens opened up and we all got sufficiently drenched. T'was a duckfest.

We saw a group of jakes on the way out, so we tried to set up on 'em. Unfortunately, they beat us to the field edge and we bumped 'em as we were gettin' into position.

By that time, the rain subsided and the encounter with the jakes had renewed the boys' enthusiasm, so we went up another hill and set up in a known feeding area and strut zone for a bit. Saw six deer which was very cool, but no turkeys. After a while, the one boy started shiverin' and the breeze picked up, so we called it a day and headed to the woodstove and breakfast.

I'll have a few pictures, hopefully tomorrow,  but I'm lettin' my cameras get good and dry before I even think about powerin' them on.

Tomorrow's the day...

After months of waitin', it's finally time to chase after some gobblers!

I picked up another youth to take tomorrow, so I'll have two antsy boys ready to slay a big ol' longbeard. After scoutin' yesterday and lookin' over some maps, I'm purty sure I have a decent game plan in place. Hopefully those insolent bastards will cooperate and the boys can have a great time.

Pics and maybe video will follow, harvest or not.

Attention Winos....

My buddy and co-worker Brett not only takes damn good photos, but he's started writing as well. Check his first published article out, an A1 centerpeice.


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Illegal Download of the Post

I'm not one for doin' recreation drugs.... I'll stick with women and booze for my vices. Trust me, I'm a fat bastard already. The last thing I need is the munchies. But I do think they need to legalize and regulate weed, for way more reasons than I'm gonna take the time to type.

Happy belated 4/20.

Song: The Devil Went To Jamaica
Artist: Travis Meyer
Album: Single released in 1998.


Y'all take care, now.