Turkey makes me sick just thinking about it. Had a bad experience with it involving the porcelain god.
I learned to pace myself early on.
The moral of the story is, don't let your teenage son run a muck! And NEVER give him sraight shots of Black Velvet when he kills his first buck, at the age of 12!
Last edited by Timberstalker; 06-11-2013 at 10:34 AM.
There is a song out there that wraps up this convo in a nutshell. Something like " mammas dont let your babys grow up to be cowboys"
Last edited by hardstalk; 06-11-2013 at 10:46 AM.