What if I put your decapitated head on my wall?
So I got back from my Idaho/Washington trip Saturday...the trip was not really my cup of tea. I don't think I could live in a small town...and hunt my own food...and eat deer. I nearly tripped over a deer carcass in someone's garage, and their dog almost poked my eye out with its play toy...which just so happened to be deer antlers. lol. They had the deer hooves/limbs hanging from their garage ceiling. WTF? I don't get the whole redneck thing.