Yes, I -am- a bitch. Thanks for noticing.

Jan 18, 2004 05:03

Last night Knowel (husband extraordinaire) was invited to play golf. I don't think I'll ever understand the game. If I hit something and mean for it to go a ways away, I don't mean to see it again. Why on earth would I chase after it? So I asked a guy why he thinks guys play golf. He came back with, so they can bitch about their girlfriends/wives.

Huh.

So I asked Knowel if he had any complaints. He said the worst that can be said about you is you can get bitchy. All right, I can live with that.

He got a call, a group of friends had caught a couple of deer and need help distributing the meat. We always have room in our freezer, so they call us. So Knowel went out and spent six hours tromping through the cold. Nothing. They came across a self-proclaimed poacher who boasted that he didn't kill for meat, just for the kill. He even kills does. Now I haven't studied the affects hunting has on head count, but it seems to me that if you want to continue hunting in certain areas, you don't kill the breeders. Doe make more deer. Don't kill doe so you have more deer later.

Some people's kids.
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