You must be married to a good hearted woman in love with a good timing pod @SECDAWG .
Most women would divorce a man over these interior design decisions.
It would be door-ass-out type situation for sure. I'm not bashing @SECDAWG decor don't twist, those are two nice whitetail
We love our Southern pod
The lack of depth re knowledge of animals here is telling..
We just don't have much access to the great outdoors up here in the PNW
This whoosh was not appreciated enough.
I've never understood why killing a deer with a gun is such a feat. The other day, I'm nailing siding up on my house, climb down the ladder to cut the next board, turn toward the miter station, and get a jump scare from the 5x5 buck with a rack higher than my head that's six feet from the base of my ladder and completely unphased by my presence. Went in and got an apple, and it came right up to me and ate it.
I could hunt trophy bucks in my backyard with a hammer.
My son was in the backyard spraypainting his Halloween costume shield a couple of weeks ago. Came in to tell me that he couldn't paint because a deer wouldn't leave him alone (he's a bit of a pussy). Went out, and there's the same young spike that had come around the previous day to say hello and beg for food. Every time I shook the rattle can, he'd come right up to us thinking we were preparing some kind of shiny food for him:
To expound for you guysms caus idc, I’m pretty transparent and most of you are cowards..
Guy in pic is my dad, tombstone style and logger tough.
Mounts are whitetail from SD on the left and Muley on the right.
Story on the Muley, short as can say: my pop shot him from several hundred yards away and didn’t think he hit him. Dropped in tracks with neck shot at over 500 yards with a 300 Weatherby Magnum. Before he got it back from taxidermy, died in a MVA to very much of my sorrow caus I wasn’t there on either, my son was born the year he killed that Muley with my pods and I couldn’t go but he’s killed several deer most would mount. He wanted to mount that Muley and one of my pods did for him before the accident. My pop never seen the mount. I almost didn’t go the next year to SD and I did, I killed the 155” plus whitetail on the left. And dedicated it to my dad.
Told my wife(which y’all eluded to wouldn’t take anything in the house of such) I will NOT let my dads Muley he wanted mounted out of my sight. No where at the camp or anywhere. It’s staying with me. Period. And then I killed the big white-tail on the left and it just made sense to hang both either side of my view and never leave my sight. Either.
We’re laughing with you podnah, not at you @SECDAWG .
Here, I’ll be pretty transparent with you. I got some pussy ass 50 inch Samsung “frame” TV over a charmin soft gas fireplace. My funk’ lil pisses leave their shit everywhere in the living room. And my wife’s gonna leave me if we don’t paint over these 20 year old cherry wood custom cabinets and take my CDs to Goodwill.
Shout out to @PurpleJ for the Popeyes Cajun turkey ad. Probably my pod’s thanksgiving dinner.
To expound for you guysms caus idc, I’m pretty transparent and most of you are cowards..
Guy in pic is my dad, tombstone style and logger tough.
Mounts are whitetail from SD on the left and Muley on the right.
Story on the Muley, short as can say: my pop shot him from several hundred yards away and didn’t think he hit him. Dropped in tracks with neck shot at over 500 yards with a 300 Weatherby Magnum. Before he got it back from taxidermy, died in a MVA to very much of my sorrow caus I wasn’t there on either, my son was born the year he killed that Muley with my pods and I couldn’t go but he’s killed several deer most would mount. He wanted to mount that Muley and one of my pods did for him before the accident. My pop never seen the mount. I almost didn’t go the next year to SD and I did, I killed the 155” plus whitetail on the left. And dedicated it to my dad.
Told my wife(which y’all eluded to wouldn’t take anything in the house of such) I will NOT let my dads Muley he wanted mounted out of my sight. No where at the camp or anywhere. It’s staying with me. Period. And then I killed the big white-tail on the left and it just made sense to hang both either side of my view and never leave my sight. Either.
We’re laughing with you podnah, not at you @SECDAWG .
Here, I’ll be pretty transparent with you. I got some pussy ass 50 inch Samsung “frame” TV over a charmin soft gas fireplace. My funk’ lil pisses leave their shit everywhere in the living room. And my wife’s gonna leave me if we don’t paint over these 20 year old cherry wood custom cabinets and take my CDs to Goodwill.
Shout out to @PurpleJ for the Popeyes Cajun turkey ad. Probably my pod’s thanksgiving dinner.
the fireplace inside the tv frame is crazy, pod
Nah, pod. That’s original. There was an alcove above the fireplace for a tv from the pre flat screen days that got dry walled over.
To expound for you guysms caus idc, I’m pretty transparent and most of you are cowards..
Guy in pic is my dad, tombstone style and logger tough.
Mounts are whitetail from SD on the left and Muley on the right.
Story on the Muley, short as can say: my pop shot him from several hundred yards away and didn’t think he hit him. Dropped in tracks with neck shot at over 500 yards with a 300 Weatherby Magnum. Before he got it back from taxidermy, died in a MVA to very much of my sorrow caus I wasn’t there on either, my son was born the year he killed that Muley with my pods and I couldn’t go but he’s killed several deer most would mount. He wanted to mount that Muley and one of my pods did for him before the accident. My pop never seen the mount. I almost didn’t go the next year to SD and I did, I killed the 155” plus whitetail on the left. And dedicated it to my dad.
Told my wife(which y’all eluded to wouldn’t take anything in the house of such) I will NOT let my dads Muley he wanted mounted out of my sight. No where at the camp or anywhere. It’s staying with me. Period. And then I killed the big white-tail on the left and it just made sense to hang both either side of my view and never leave my sight. Either.
We’re not laughing with you podnah, not at you @SECDAWG .
Here, I’ll be pretty transparent with you. I got some pussy ass 50 inch Samsung “frame” TV over a charmin soft gas fireplace. My funk’ lil pisses leave their shit everywhere in the living room. And my wife’s gonna leave me if we don’t paint over these 20 year old cherry wood custom cabinets and take my CDs to Goodwill.
Shout out to @PurpleJ for the Popeyes Cajun turkey ad. Probably my pod’s thanksgiving dinner.
Mrs. Snow is right about those custom cabinets. They’re hideous and don’t go with your kitchen. Hell, remove them entirely so you can upgrade your television and situate it in a proper place.
The CDs should STAY! though.
My local wood working guysm tell me Mrs Snow is crazy and to quit chasing the latest fads. Cherry wood cabinets circa 2003 are classics they say.
The woodworking guys aren’t wrong about we women folk and chasing design trends. It’s expensive and wasteful in most cases unless you’re planning on putting your home on the market soon.
In my new place it’s all that white/grey modern farmhouse look, which is not my vibe, but in the interest of keeping things simple I got a subscription to Magnolia magazine for inspiration and just decided to lean into it.
We did drop a $130 k just to get a trendy farmhouse sink @Doog_de_Jour so there’s that.
I remember. See, it’s an affliction we can’t control. Like shoes, or men.
You all need to cut it off at its root - Pinterest. And Instagram (though you boys will probably leave that alone so you can “follow” your favorite “models”).
You must be married to a good hearted woman in love with a good timing pod @SECDAWG .
Most women would divorce a man over these interior design decisions.
It would be door-ass-out type situation for sure. I'm not bashing @SECDAWG decor don't twist, those are two nice whitetail
We love our Southern pod
The lack of depth re knowledge of animals here is telling..
We just don't have much access to the great outdoors up here in the PNW
This whoosh was not appreciated enough.
I've never understood why killing a deer with a gun is such a feat. The other day, I'm nailing siding up on my house, climb down the ladder to cut the next board, turn toward the miter station, and get a jump scare from the 5x5 buck with a rack higher than my head that's six feet from the base of my ladder and completely unphased by my presence. Went in and got an apple, and it came right up to me and ate it.
I could hunt trophy bucks in my backyard with a hammer.
My son was in the backyard spraypainting his Halloween costume shield a couple of weeks ago. Came in to tell me that he couldn't paint because a deer wouldn't leave him alone (he's a bit of a pussy). Went out, and there's the same young spike that had come around the previous day to say hello and beg for food. Every time I shook the rattle can, he'd come right up to us thinking we were preparing some kind of shiny food for him:
Deer are dumb.
Seriously. Our hood is over run with nice mule deer bucks. Saw this guy out waking the dog the other day. I’ve never shot a deer but I’m ready to get one when the zombie apocalypse comes.
@Swaye says I need something called an ass chain puller whatever the fuck that is.
To expound for you guysms caus idc, I’m pretty transparent and most of you are cowards..
Guy in pic is my dad, tombstone style and logger tough.
Mounts are whitetail from SD on the left and Muley on the right.
Story on the Muley, short as can say: my pop shot him from several hundred yards away and didn’t think he hit him. Dropped in tracks with neck shot at over 500 yards with a 300 Weatherby Magnum. Before he got it back from taxidermy, died in a MVA to very much of my sorrow caus I wasn’t there on either, my son was born the year he killed that Muley with my pods and I couldn’t go but he’s killed several deer most would mount. He wanted to mount that Muley and one of my pods did for him before the accident. My pop never seen the mount. I almost didn’t go the next year to SD and I did, I killed the 155” plus whitetail on the left. And dedicated it to my dad.
Told my wife(which y’all eluded to wouldn’t take anything in the house of such) I will NOT let my dads Muley he wanted mounted out of my sight. No where at the camp or anywhere. It’s staying with me. Period. And then I killed the big white-tail on the left and it just made sense to hang both either side of my view and never leave my sight. Either.
We’re laughing with you podnah, not at you @SECDAWG .
Here, I’ll be pretty transparent with you. I got some pussy ass 50 inch Samsung “frame” TV over a charmin soft gas fireplace. My funk’ lil pisses leave their shit everywhere in the living room. And my wife’s gonna leave me if we don’t paint over these 20 year old cherry wood custom cabinets and take my CDs to Goodwill.
Shout out to @PurpleJ for the Popeyes Cajun turkey ad. Probably my pod’s thanksgiving dinner.
To expound for you guysms caus idc, I’m pretty transparent and most of you are cowards..
Guy in pic is my dad, tombstone style and logger tough.
Mounts are whitetail from SD on the left and Muley on the right.
Story on the Muley, short as can say: my pop shot him from several hundred yards away and didn’t think he hit him. Dropped in tracks with neck shot at over 500 yards with a 300 Weatherby Magnum. Before he got it back from taxidermy, died in a MVA to very much of my sorrow caus I wasn’t there on either, my son was born the year he killed that Muley with my pods and I couldn’t go but he’s killed several deer most would mount. He wanted to mount that Muley and one of my pods did for him before the accident. My pop never seen the mount. I almost didn’t go the next year to SD and I did, I killed the 155” plus whitetail on the left. And dedicated it to my dad.
Told my wife(which y’all eluded to wouldn’t take anything in the house of such) I will NOT let my dads Muley he wanted mounted out of my sight. No where at the camp or anywhere. It’s staying with me. Period. And then I killed the big white-tail on the left and it just made sense to hang both either side of my view and never leave my sight. Either.
We’re laughing with you podnah, not at you @SECDAWG .
Here, I’ll be pretty transparent with you. I got some pussy ass 50 inch Samsung “frame” TV over a charmin soft gas fireplace. My funk’ lil pisses leave their shit everywhere in the living room. And my wife’s gonna leave me if we don’t paint over these 20 year old cherry wood custom cabinets and take my CDs to Goodwill.
Shout out to @PurpleJ for the Popeyes Cajun turkey ad. Probably my pod’s thanksgiving dinner.
I have the same Ski Map book.
My podnah @pawz and I have the best taste in covfefe table literature
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I've never understood why killing a deer with a gun is such a feat. The other day, I'm nailing siding up on my house, climb down the ladder to cut the next board, turn toward the miter station, and get a jump scare from the 5x5 buck with a rack higher than my head that's six feet from the base of my ladder and completely unphased by my presence. Went in and got an apple, and it came right up to me and ate it.
I could hunt trophy bucks in my backyard with a hammer.
My son was in the backyard spraypainting his Halloween costume shield a couple of weeks ago. Came in to tell me that he couldn't paint because a deer wouldn't leave him alone (he's a bit of a pussy). Went out, and there's the same young spike that had come around the previous day to say hello and beg for food. Every time I shook the rattle can, he'd come right up to us thinking we were preparing some kind of shiny food for him:
Deer are dumb.
You all need to cut it off at its root - Pinterest. And Instagram (though you boys will probably leave that alone so you can “follow” your favorite “models”).
My farmhouse sink sucks BTW.
@Swaye says I need something called an ass chain puller whatever the fuck that is.
Bow hunting elk, now that puts hair on your chest pods
Bow hunting moose and bear? Badass territory