Dedicated to the philosophy of our Southern Heritage and Baptized in the traditions of the Mississippi Alluvial Delta Region . . . Well, that and watching ducks come apart at close ranges.
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
Smells Like Sumthin' Died In Here . . .
Dove season was a SMASH, and, for once, the birds showed up and cooperated just like they were supposed to. The action was fast and furious, and everyone in the group left with a sore shoulder, so I'd call the day a success!
Chicks dig me, because I rarely wear underwear, and when I do, it's usually something exotic. I'm good look'n, quite personable, and exeptionally humble. They call me Gibby, and I'm a likable guy, but it ain't easy bein' me.
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