Ya know, I honestly don't remember if they caught anything that day, besides a green tan.
A few years back we were helping a friend move back from Yakima, and we were coming across the desert there by Ritzville, 120 degrees, and I see a very bloated deer on the side of the road, legs sticking straight up in the air.
This really evil part of me wanted to hide in the sage brush about a 100 feet upwind with a pellet gun and wait for a convertible to drive by....
I've noticed as I've gotten older, that evil part of me speaks up a lot more than it used to.
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Date: 2008-06-07 08:24 pm (UTC)A few years back we were helping a friend move back from Yakima, and we were coming across the desert there by Ritzville, 120 degrees, and I see a very bloated deer on the side of the road, legs sticking straight up in the air.
This really evil part of me wanted to hide in the sage brush about a 100 feet upwind with a pellet gun and wait for a convertible to drive by....
I've noticed as I've gotten older, that evil part of me speaks up a lot more than it used to.