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Your not going to stop. You have way to much drive to better yourself

You Da Man

T-Bolt. You carry more weight in food and drink that the toilet weighs. Leave the consumables at home and you wont need the toilet. Problem solved Anyway, yes that trailer was built back when they used real materials and it is heavy. Since you have lubed the top surface and the slide won't move I would take the toilet out and turn it upside down and lube the bottom surface. Most of the time all I have to do is add some water to the bowl and let it sit over night and it will break loose. As far as replacing it with a Wally World porta potty I think you are going to spend at least $60.00 for a piece of junk. You can buy a brand new RV toilet for about $130.00 and be done with it. I think I may even have a good used one. The only problem you may run into is the floor flange bolts. Hopefully they can be moved or in the right location. A Thetford RV toilet is made in either a foot flush model which has the bolts in the front and rear or a hand flush model which has the bolt on the sides so you should be able to make one of them work. You will also need to do a little minor plumbing but no big deal. Hope that helps. Feel free to ask more questions.

Just a thought Try setting your camera up about 3' off the ground rather than up in the tree looking down. It will give you a larger field of view and you will get more pics. The bucks are allot shyer than does (IMO) and will hang up more. Good luck next year.

I think you meant 9,900

Long, Lankey. and Stinkie Sounds like your Scout

Sounds like Cabela's will be owned by a bunch of Az hunters. I sure hope that is not true for those who may be affected.

Good Luck. At least we don't have to look at your toes Like we have to look at Younghunters A couple times a year

Check this site if you can't find one local http://www.gunbroker.com/

"I bought the stainless and fluted version of this pistol and put a turreted Leupold on it last year for long range practice." I thought you were jokin'....... I wish I had your money.....If I did, I'd have me a .22 with a turreted Leupold also! SHEEEZE.......I tell ya, them country folk and their toys Hey Gino, one of these days we'll have to put my Browning Buckmark up against 'yer purdy P-shooter you got there! I would love to watch that Then I will bring out my TC. Maybe I could win enough for a 30 pack before you you put the toys away

Congrates on your draw $15.00 aint bad for getting what you put in for.

Amanda, what ever you all decide is fine with me but I want to hear from firstcoueswas80. He has always had an opinion on most subjects and I want to hear what he has to say. Really, I'm serious! TJ Amanda is not going to add a (How many pieces can you blow the skull plate into contest)

+1 I think Not sure I want any more competition Its hard enough now with the likes of Grong, COOSEFAN, Extremecoues, Coueswhitetail, GHsFirstGirl And on and on Good Idea

He was on the phone, Talking to me :lol:

Pocket Taser Stun Gun, a great gift for the wife. A guy who purchased his lovely wife a pocket Taser for their anniversary submitted this: Last weekend I saw something at Larry's Pistol & Pawn Shop that sparked my interest. The occasion was our 15th anniversary and I was looking for a little something extra for my wife Julie. What I came across was a 100,000-volt, pocket/purse-sized taser. The effects of the taser were supposed to be short lived, with no long-term adverse affect on your assailant, allowing her adequate time to retreat to safety....?? WAY TOO COOL! Long story short, I bought the device and brought it home. I loaded two AAA batteries in the darn thing and pushed the button. Nothing! I was disappointed. I learned, however, that if I pushed the button AND pressed it against a metal surface at the same time; I'd get the blue arc of electricity darting back and forth between the prongs. AWESOME!!! Unfortunately, I have yet to explain to Julie what that burn spot is on the face of her microwave. Okay, so I was home alone with this new toy, thinking to myself that it couldn't be all that bad with only two triple-A batteries, right? There I sat in my recliner, my cat Gracie looking on intently (trusting little soul) while I was reading the directions and thinking that I really needed to try this thing out on a flesh & blood moving target. I must admit I thought about zapping Gracie (for a fraction of a second) and thought better of it. She is such a sweet cat. But, if I was going to give this thing to my wife to protect herself against a mugger, I did want some assurance that it would work as advertised. Am I wrong? So, there I sat in a pair of shorts and a tank top with my reading glasses perched delicately on the bridge of my nose, directions in one hand, and taser in another. The directions said that a one-second burst would shock and disorient your assailant; a two-second burst was supposed to cause muscle spasms and a major loss of bodily control; a three-second burst would purportedly make your assailant flop on the ground like a fish out of water. Any burst longer than three seconds would be wasting the batteries. All the while I'm looking at this little device measuring about 5' long, less than 3/4 inch in circumference; pretty cute really and (loaded with two itsy, bitsy triple-A batteries) thinking to myself, 'no possible way!' What happened next is almost beyond description, but I'll do my best...? I'm sitting there alone, Gracie looking on with her head cocked to one side as to say, 'don't do it dipEdit,' reasoning that a one second burst from such a tiny little ole thing couldn't hurt all that bad. I decided to give myself a one second burst just for heck of it. I touched the prongs to my naked thigh, pushed the button, and . . HOLY MOTHER OF GOD . . . WEAPONS OF MASS DESTRUCTION . . WHAT THE heck!!! I'm pretty sure Jessie Ventura ran in through the side door, picked me up in the recliner, then body slammed us both on the carpet, over and over and over again. I vaguely recall waking up on my side in the fetal position, with tears in my eyes, body soaking wet, both nipples on fire, testicles nowhere to be found, with my left arm tucked under my body in the oddest position, and tingling in my legs? The cat was making meowing sounds I had never heard before, clinging to a picture frame hanging above the fireplace, obviously in an atempt to avoid getting slammed by my body flopping all over the living room. Note: If you ever feel compelled to 'mug' yourself with a taser, one note of caution: there is no such thing as a one second burst when you zap yourself! You will not let go of that thing until it is dislodged from your hand by a violent thrashing about on the floor. A three second burst would be considered conservative? SON-OF-A-Edit, THAT HURT LIKE Edit!!! A minute or so later (I can't be sure, as time was a relative thing at that point), I collected my wits (what little I had left), sat up and surveyed the landscape. My bent reading glasses were on the mantel of the fireplace. The recliner was upside down and about 8 feet or so from where it originally was. My triceps, right thigh and both nipples were still twitching. My face felt like it had been shot up with Novocain, and my bottom lip weighed 88 lbs. I had no control over the drooling. Apparrently I Edit myself, but was too numb to know for sure and my sence of smell was gone. I saw a faint smoke cloud above my head which I believe came from my hair. I'm still looking for my nuts and I'm offering a significant reward for their safe return!! P. S. My wife loved the gift, and now regularly threatens me with it! 'If you think Education is difficult, try being stupid.' 270

A Mother Always Knows "One day my mother was out and my dad was in charge of me and my brother who is four years older than I am. I was maybe 3 and a half years old and had just recovered from an accident in which my arm had been broken among other injuries. Someone had given me a little 'tea set' as a get-well gift and it was one of my favorite toys. Daddy was in the living room engrossed in the evening news and my brother was playing nearby in the living room when I brought Daddy a little cup of 'tea', which was just water. After several cups of tea and lots of praise for such yummy tea, my Mom came home. My Dad made her wait in the living room to watch me bring hi m a cup of tea, because it was 'just the cutest thing!! My Mom waited, and sure enough, here I come down the hall with a cup of tea for Daddy and she watches him drink it up, then she says to him, 'Did it ever occur to you that the only place that baby can reach to get water is the toilet??"

Tell Casey to take his own truck

Actually, I was outta of the room for a bit, and when I came back Sasha (my pup) was sitting at the keyboard. Bet she added that line. Her typing isn't too hot because of her big paws and long nails. -TONY I should have figured that out on my own. Sorry

"No onward and upward! wink.gif -TONY" ^ ^ Tony made a TypeO JK Bud

I do not think a poll is a good idea at THIS time.

Well Grong lover. I am proud of your efforts on this Change your Flippen Avatar. PLEASE I know you won't,since you love to make me upchuck anytime I view your posts

Or you could PM CouesnSheep His mom runs GSP rescue, or did anyway.