Fauna and Weaponry of Another Age: The Tools and Range of The Megafauna Hunter
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Enjoy your adventures; I certainly do, vicariously at least, and those of Boomer, c-fbmi, Dogleg, and others.
"Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—"
As it turns out, I did not choose the road less travelled, but the one which now seems the more well-worn. Had I taken the road upon which I'd first set out, I'd be a university English professor today, and possibly an author in my own right. I did not however, and so appreciate very much indeed the efforts of those like yourself who live out first-hand such adventures as so many of us dream to live, and rend such words as to inspire our imaginations.
"Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—"
As it turns out, I did not choose the road less travelled, but the one which now seems the more well-worn. Had I taken the road upon which I'd first set out, I'd be a university English professor today, and possibly an author in my own right. I did not however, and so appreciate very much indeed the efforts of those like yourself who live out first-hand such adventures as so many of us dream to live, and rend such words as to inspire our imaginations.
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