Post by: homehunter on January 03, 2011, 06:48:30 PM
Post by: seth30 on January 03, 2011, 06:50:04 PM
Post by: carpsniperg2 on January 03, 2011, 06:50:26 PM
Post by: homehunter on January 03, 2011, 06:56:54 PM
Post by: 204chucknorris on January 04, 2011, 11:10:37 PM
Post by: bowhunterforever on January 04, 2011, 11:30:29 PM
Gotta love that 204!:yeah: :rockin:
Post by: CAMPMEAT on January 05, 2011, 01:51:20 PM
good job! any pics and story?
So me and Homehunter are driving around for 9 hours callin', glassin' hillsides and lookin' in swamps. He wants a Bobcat in the worst way. We were headed back to the room ( beer time ) and I spot Ms. Coyote sittin' as pretty as can be in a field. Homehunter was sleeping because he's gettin' old. So I woke him up and told him there was his chance to blast one. Well, we are like Jim Shockeys dad and father in law, always givin' each other the business. I had to tell Homehunter where the dog was at because there was a telephone pole in his line of sight and he had sleep in his eyes. So he gets out and takes bead on her with Mr.204 Savage, pop, dead dog. I told him that I charged $350 and he had to go get the thing. So he takes off down the hill to get her. I could hear him breathing hard like the Navy Seal techniques he learned years ago. I, as being a sniper, don't go after dead prey. Now it was beer time............
Post by: homehunter on January 05, 2011, 05:11:04 PM
Post by: CAMPMEAT on January 05, 2011, 05:42:29 PM
Campmeat; You tell a good story but Iam a better shot. Just put the $350 on my tab :chuckle: :chuckle:
I know. I'll put the $350 on your Bobcat tab. Just wait till we go to Wilbur.......
Post by: ser300wsm on January 05, 2011, 06:48:36 PM
Post by: trippledigitss on January 06, 2011, 09:28:23 AM
good job! any pics and story?
So me and Homehunter are driving around for 9 hours callin', glassin' hillsides and lookin' in swamps. He wants a Bobcat in the worst way. We were headed back to the room ( beer time ) and I spot Ms. Coyote sittin' as pretty as can be in a field. Homehunter was sleeping because he's gettin' old. So I woke him up and told him there was his chance to blast one. Well, we are like Jim Shockeys dad and father in law, always givin' each other the business. I had to tell Homehunter where the dog was at because there was a telephone pole in his line of sight and he had sleep in his eyes. So he gets out and takes bead on her with Mr.204 Savage, pop, dead dog. I told him that I charged $350 and he had to go get the thing. So he takes off down the hill to get her. I could hear him breathing hard like the Navy Seal techniques he learned years ago. I, as being a sniper, don't go after dead prey. Now it was beer time............
Thats funny - I love the story!
Post by: CAMPMEAT on January 06, 2011, 01:35:34 PM