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I've heard some real doozeys. There used to be and old Game Warden named ****** Wells........my P.I.L. and his buddy had an old plymouth with a turtle hull.....they put a bunch of blood on the bumper, and a dead possum inside, and parked it in town. That old WO stayed there all day waiting for them to come get their car.....while they hunted all day with zero interuptions. When they came to get that car and opened the trunk....****** was madder'n all getout:thumb: