MAINE - Life in the Slow Lane
Koda
I didn't have sound. Where are those nasty mother's? It is an ugly animal I assure you they will not last long in Vermont! We had "one" show up in Sharon and there were two pickup trucks loaded with red necks rifles out the windows, rifles in the arms of the boys sitting in the back of the trucks hunting it down. Turned out to be someone's pig gone wild. If need by I'll get some of my African friends to lend a hand quite a combo Africans tribesmen and Vermont red necks! There will be nothing left but the squeals!
Bobby
Enough salt pork in that bunch to do a couple of Winters.
Quote by: Kype..........Where are those nasty mother's? ..........!
Bobby
Rumor on the street is the "Scissorbeaks" ( flatlanders) have em at present. Nother hundred or so miles they'll be here in Hill. My chops are waterin already!
Quote by: stephenEnough salt pork in that bunch to do a couple of Winters.
Enough roasts there on the hoof for a man to die happy and full 
Them hoggs can be a bit dangerous. I hope you boys up there keep em in check
Quote by: Dave VThem hoggs can be a bit dangerous. I hope you boys up there keep em in check
They are in fact dirt mean sons a bitches Dave. I done two of em with knives, one was a finisher after an arrow went bad, the other one was a day when my Testosterone level was high.
I'll never part with that Puma Bowie I done him in with, but I did repeatedly wash the shorts I had on that day 
Quote by: KodaQuote by: Dave VThem hoggs can be a bit dangerous. I hope you boys up there keep em in check
They are in fact dirt mean sons a bitches Dave. I done two of em with knives, one was a finisher after an arrow went bad, the other one was a day when my Testosterone level was high.
I'll never part with that Puma Bowie I done him in with, but I did repeatedly wash the shorts I had on that day
Koda you one crazy SOB. Them hoggs can cut you to pieces
Dave
That has been said of me many a time. I used to be normal before Nixon sent me on that all expense paid vacation to the "Sunny Country" for a year.
True story- I was up to Beedee's in Aurora Maine a spell back with a 475 Linebaugh Freedom Arms revolver. That hand gun was so brutal it was just about unshootable. I was up in a stand when a 350 pound rooter came down the main trail. He got to a Y in the trail and had he took the left branch I was gonna let him walk as it was a long shot. But the dummy took the other leg which put him out only some 50 meters. I slapped the snot out of him fully expectin him to squat an fall over stone dead after getting hit with that cannon.
Nope, he swaps ends and boogies down the trail headed for the thick cedars. I come down out of the stand and went to check what the Hell went wrong. Right where he was standing when I shot there was the lower third of the heart settin on the ground and it looked like somebody had poured blood on the ground with a bucket all the way to the cedars.
Scott had a young buck working for him, we used to call him Toby because he didn't burp unless Scott said to. Well he showed up shortly after I lit up the tusker and we headed in the swamp after him. I figured with that kind of damage the hog wouldn't go far. Like Hell! I caught a black blur heading for the kid and I couldn't yell fast enough to alert him. Wham! Kid went flying. We tracked the pig another hundred yards, WHAM! Hits the kid again! This time Toby is ripped up bad. While I'm trying to see how bad the damage is the pig charges again! I emptied the gun at 3 feet and it finally said enough.
Kid got stitched up and was at it again the next day. Them Russians are some tough critters. Lord but I love em 
Lock & load em boys! They're on the way up according to NH F&G. That pack right there should be able to till up the entire White Mountain Nation Forest in one night. Ziggy, ya gonna need more arrows Brother
Bobby, dust off that 6.5 Swede, we're countin on you to defend Vermont.
Pork chop Heaven on the hoof
I already started layin out the corn. Come on piggies 
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