" I think I saw Bigfoot!"
#22
Boone & Crockett
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RE: " I think I saw Bigfoot!"
The only time I've seen bigfoot was on last years KEGHUNT with Taz, farmcntry, and Charlie P. Granted it was late afternoon at the tale end of a long Keghunt with a lot of calibration going on. But nonetheless that keen eyed farmctry pointed him out as we were all hovering around the Keg planning our next drive!!
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RE: " I think I saw Bigfoot!"
NYBH. Since you let the bigfoot out of the bag you might as well finish the story:
It was Oct. 13 Monday 2003. Opening day of keg season in VA.
Taz invited us up for a great hunt. We arrived on Oct 11 to make sure we emptied enough kegs for the following weeks hunt.
Taz was sitting by the fire next to his shed. While Charile P took a P it made Taz think of a story his grandfather told him about many years ago. NYBH begged Taz to tell the story.
Taz informed us that many years ago Bigfoot used to live in his G-pa's shed. Although no-one believed him, it was true.
We all passed it off as Taz just BS'ing what with 30 kegs emptied in one night.
Oct 13. We started the day off drinking a few pony kegs for back-up ammo.
Charile P wanted to see the famous Taz roll one down the hill. There he was, a nice buck only 300 yards away at the bottom of the hill. As Taz stummbled forward to roll his keg, NYBH belched and Taz rolled slightly to the left.
Needles to say, he only knocked the horns off the deer. We all slid down the hill to make sure that is what happend. (We always follow up on our shots.) Yup, horns no deer. We staggered back to the shed and tapped a few more when all of a sudden there he was standing at the back of the shed taking a whiz just where Charile P had done prior. (I guess he thought Charile invaded his scrape.)
Well I go to yelling and everyone turns around. We were shocked to say the least. NYBH rolled one pony keg off towards his head, but to no avail, the dang keg was full. Well bigfoot just grabbed that keg and took off.
That night we couldn't sleep. Not because of what we seen, because Taz + Beer = Gas.
It was Oct. 13 Monday 2003. Opening day of keg season in VA.
Taz invited us up for a great hunt. We arrived on Oct 11 to make sure we emptied enough kegs for the following weeks hunt.
Taz was sitting by the fire next to his shed. While Charile P took a P it made Taz think of a story his grandfather told him about many years ago. NYBH begged Taz to tell the story.
Taz informed us that many years ago Bigfoot used to live in his G-pa's shed. Although no-one believed him, it was true.
We all passed it off as Taz just BS'ing what with 30 kegs emptied in one night.
Oct 13. We started the day off drinking a few pony kegs for back-up ammo.
Charile P wanted to see the famous Taz roll one down the hill. There he was, a nice buck only 300 yards away at the bottom of the hill. As Taz stummbled forward to roll his keg, NYBH belched and Taz rolled slightly to the left.
Needles to say, he only knocked the horns off the deer. We all slid down the hill to make sure that is what happend. (We always follow up on our shots.) Yup, horns no deer. We staggered back to the shed and tapped a few more when all of a sudden there he was standing at the back of the shed taking a whiz just where Charile P had done prior. (I guess he thought Charile invaded his scrape.)
Well I go to yelling and everyone turns around. We were shocked to say the least. NYBH rolled one pony keg off towards his head, but to no avail, the dang keg was full. Well bigfoot just grabbed that keg and took off.
That night we couldn't sleep. Not because of what we seen, because Taz + Beer = Gas.