No more playing with Bambi? Lotsa folks hang out at the gun store and swap stories of they saw and did and what their buddies saw and did.
By the end of February or thereabouts, most racks grew more points and field-dressed weights gained a goodly amount. (Of course, some folks were foolish enough to take pictures, and must of necessity stay with the truth. Give them a moment of sympathetic silence.) Always remember this truism: The first liar doesn't stand a chance.
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