“… duckhunting stands alone as an outdoor discipline. It has a tang and spirit shared by no other sport—a philosophy compounded of sleet, the winnow of unseen wings, and the reeks of marsh mud and wet wool. No other sport has so many theories, legends, casehardened disciples and treasured memories.”
--John Madson, The Mallard, 1960
"Never trust a duck hunter who cares more about his success than his dog's."
Imitation is the sincerest form of flattery.
social D rocks it. they're playing in the background via pandora as I type this.
and JC would have shared a drink and a handshake with that fella. to think he'd have rolled in his grave is about as dumb as it gets.
xHCFKx
I'd like to thank my dad for coming, and my mom for being there...
Solid.
At least I'm housebroken.
Didn't Johnny Cash record his last song with '9 Inch Nails'? I know he recorded this song with them but I'm not certain if it was his last one or not.
If it is it's pretty fitting for a last song before dying. It's also kind of haunting, I feel a frisson every time I listen to it.
[ame]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o0MIFHLIzZY[/ame]
The Elites don't fear the tall nails, government possesses both the will and the means to crush those folks. What the Elites do fear (or should fear) are the quiet men and women, with low profiles, hard hearts, long memories, and detailed target folders for action as they choose.
"I here repeat, & would willingly proclaim, my unmitigated hatred to Yankee rule—to all political, social and business connections with Yankees, & to the perfidious, malignant, & vile Yankee race."
Trent Reznor would be one of the worst things that happened to music besides that "stick that cookie up your ass band" or one of those 99 degrees on the backstreet homy boys.
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