The yokels in the counties act like we are coming to steal their women.
You mean the ladies big enough to burn diesel who buy their formal wear at Guys Frenchys?
They're welcome to 'em.
The yokels in the counties act like we are coming to steal their women.
You mean the ladies big enough to burn diesel who buy their formal wear at Guys Frenchys?
They're welcome to 'em.
We call 'em Good ol boys, I've had them tell me I'm not allowed to hunt around here since I've only lived here for 10 years and my family is not from here. I can't help but think about battling banjos...
Around these parts,"locals" with the big hunt camp used to dictate to other out-of-town hunters where and what they could hunt. Flattened tires and scratched paint was the norm until one day,they messed with the wrong guy(s). When they came back to their camp the following weekend,all they found were ashes.........including 2 snow machines and 3 four-wheelers. It's been real quiet around our area for a long time,now. Problem solved.




























