Well I had went hunting with a buddy. I have to tell you, the place he took us, had some crazy ass people. We went down to evant and he knows most of the people there. Small town...
Anyway, we pull up to this corner store and he runs in and gets a drink. While I'm sitting there, this ugly, smelling 50 somethin year old man comes to my window and starts talking. He talking like he knows me.
He kept rambling on about some damn puppies. He was saying stuff with some goofy laugh like "So he had the puppies...heheh!". I thought to myself, who the fuck is this guy. Anyway, Elden came back to the truck, and he starts rolling up my window while "Dub"'s head was still in there. I asked elden "What are you doing?", and he says "It's the only way your going to shut that inbreed mother fucker up". I had heard some goofy ass stories about "Dub". I went there last week, thats when I wasn't around. Man that was some long(5 days), strange ass weekend. Though some other of his buddy's and other hunters down there were fun. We sat around, drinking, bullshittin'. It was a great time
Though you didn't ask for a whole story, I thought I'd tell you about it anyway .
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