Hey, you Candian fk, I know exactly what you're doing here. Not fooled for a second. That is the biggest pile of manure you've pecked out with 2 fingers in I don't know how long. I know you're laughing because this is your entertainment and you know I can't "Not respond" because you're trying to take my tree stand that sits on the magic mound of bullsht.BCKidd wrote:Sometimes bears need to be poked so they get mean and nasty and tear us all new ones. I think poking Jimbo in this instance, made him turn tail and run away. He's gettin' soft I think. You, too I reckon- you ain't got what you once had in your prime, wimpy hunts, excuse after excuse on why you ain't performing. One word "retirement". You ain't got the drive anymore. You used to take down numbers and kick a$$ too. What happened?
You want a rematch in a Team Comp, I get that, but, do you honestly think you and Jimbo still got it? I'd give both of you an 'E' for effort... You c'mplained more about not having a 4th then the crappy effort you put into the hunt. Another team only had 3 players, and they battled like there was no tomorrow. You three simply saw who you were competing against and gave up before it even started. Seems to be a trend nowadays for a select few... Poke, poke... let's hear your growls and snarls- compete like you used to, if you still can. Respectfully,
BCKidd.
It's my competitive nature that fuels my desires and trust me, I'm a little buzzed, as are you, a little mellow, but inside? nothing has changed. I see my mistakes, I know where I went wrong but most importantly, I know what mistakes not to make twice.
I can control a lot of things, but I can not control when the RNG decides, "Time to give this poor Canadian schmuck a shot" whom without, you would still, and forever, be licking my boots saying "Please,, please kind sir, have a space in your heart for some charity for a guy who's down on his luck".... And that, is your only hope, only chance, of understanding what it must be like, to have something more to rely on than pure luck..
Oh, and retired> I got my ass kicked today. it was so hot, like 82 degrees. I worked for at least 3 hours of hard labor this week. Intense I tell ya! just intense! I couldn't wait to come home, grab a shower and hit the pool. Don't know how I survived.
I even laid on the bed under the ceiling fan with Summer, the wonder puppy. I told her all about my day and how much she made a difference in the world. She then stuck her tongue in my ear hole and ruined the moment......With my wife that turns out much different