I went hunting for the first time in my life this past week in Marquez, Texas. Unfortunately, I didn't take my camera. The picture above is essentially what happened though (give or take a few details). This had to be the first time a mafia car was used to dispose of a dead wild pig. Since we didn't have a truck available, my father-in-law took his DTS which is perfect for off-roading and pig hauling. As he and my brother-in-law were "field dressing" the pig outside the butchering establishment, a dude in his F-250 rolled up behind us probably wondered why Vito Spatafore was "taking care of business" in East Texas.Monday, January 7, 2008
My First Hunting Story
I went hunting for the first time in my life this past week in Marquez, Texas. Unfortunately, I didn't take my camera. The picture above is essentially what happened though (give or take a few details). This had to be the first time a mafia car was used to dispose of a dead wild pig. Since we didn't have a truck available, my father-in-law took his DTS which is perfect for off-roading and pig hauling. As he and my brother-in-law were "field dressing" the pig outside the butchering establishment, a dude in his F-250 rolled up behind us probably wondered why Vito Spatafore was "taking care of business" in East Texas.
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Ok. This is too funny. Jason Rosson said you forgot to mention they were doing the butchering by way of the headlights. I just want to know why you, Jason Drenning, with all of the mice you have dismembered, why were you not a part of the butchering crew. I mean, were you the look out or something? - Shannon
The first few times I saw this I thought: What a strangely hairy boar. It must be a Texas thing that I don't know about. Then I finally realized that those long "hairs" were actually the ropes tying him to the hood...
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