Maggie’s Motivational Pic Thread v2.0 - - New Rules - See Post #1
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Meadow voles destroyed my newly planted orchard. I hate them. I have unleashed all out war on those fuckers!
One of the guys I shoot with works for the company that makes the safety cable for this sport.
Another Darwin candidate not knowing/learning the rules.... Always open Surstromming can OUTSIDE! And understand that it's under pressure. Point it away from you.
What would be interesting would be the "3 way battle" for the worst food fragrances. Surstromming, Fafaru (Tahiti) and, of course, the dreaded "Durian" fruit!
Looks like a sock monkey………
Buy these.
Throw the fuses provided away (useless) and use crackling canon fuse. Cut it so about 3/4" sticks out to light. Throws sparks so watch the dry grass. All the other directions work fairly well.
I started using these after I sold the AR-50.
Thank you,
MrSmith
When are you going to go to a beach that allows women?
Why doesn't Trump just put all of them in newly organized division? He could call it the Rump Rangers.
It’s called the Navy
I have too many acres to treat. In one acre I have 2000 holes with numerous runs under the grass. I ended up rototilling the area under the trees. Then I put hardware cloth around the base of the trees into the ground. Next I made bait stations to poison any stragglers and I used repellent at the base of the trees. The coup de grace was when I burned all the grass around the orchard exposing the runs to predators.
So far so good. Fuckers!
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So does he if you ask nicely
Ya gotta figure that dude was starving to death.
In Alaska, and maybe other parts of the Arctic, a "delicacy" that often kills entire families is called stink flipper. The flippers and other parts of a walrus are stuffed into the stomach, along with the contents of the stomach, and buried for some time. It is later dug up and eaten ceremoniously. Botulism is not uncommon.
Talking to an elder, we agreed that at some time in the past someone was starving to death and remembered burying the gut pile. They ate and survived so then it became something of a ritual to recall lean times.
I couldn't get it past my nose.
