So off I went...hungry...tired....wet....and spotted this fella off in the distance, close to him was a container or what seemed to be a trap...crawled for 100 yards, trap had gone off, no movement inside...crawled as close as I could get, slowly, painfully I lifted the lid on this trap reached in and took hold of my prey, rolled on my back and sunk my teeth in...looked to the heavens and saw the old mans face....thanks kernel Sanders...who needs a draw tag!
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