Anyone want hotdogs?
You know what makes a holiday weekend feel just right? A little Hogzilla. No, not this one. He's old news.
THIS one. Go 'Bama!
Labels: This little piggy ate my grandma
Out of the frying pan and into the fire.
And so endeth the transition period.
You know what makes a holiday weekend feel just right? Labels: This little piggy ate my grandma
4 Comments:
I love that the hogzilla slayer is eleven. Way to raise up your boys down there!
Ok. Packing my pig cookbook and my good knives; should be in AL mid day tomorrow.
Oh. My. goodness. I can't belive that it just took one gun to kill that thing. I would have thought that it would have taken a bazooka.
Damn! I wonder if they have any Wolly Mammoths roaming around rural Alabama.
JB--Yes, I felt the need for details on the hunt and the kill. I thought of your gingham book immediately.
MA--It usually takes a pack of dogs and several people firing high-caliber rifles, as I understand it. Maybe Opie's a crack shot!
Chimmy--It is triassic or jurassic looking, isn't it? If the ice age comes, I'm moving in with these guys.
Claven--The deep south is the last great frontier, hon.
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