bigbuckfever

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His statement only says "buy, sell, or transfer"---nothing about owning one. So as long as you already have one (and enough ammo) you're ok? Or have the totalitarians already outlawed simple ownership of handguns? Either way, he's still a POS.

No direct answer to your face to face requests, just wants you to send $. Press delete now and block him

I guarantee the security detail protecting him can buy them as they think they are needed to protect his sorry #%#. POS

Sounds like a great trip for both of you, congratulations.

Heck yea, cool that you got to get it on video! Thanks for posting.

Wow, that is a toad. It's an absolutely beautiful Coues, love the color. I can see why you would want a full-size mount. Love the trashy antlers too! (My guess is it was from 23)

Good job Ryder (and dad). Mighty fine .

Nice video, congrats to both of you.

Good for you getting to help two young hunters get bulls. Little bit jealous here, lol.

Congrats to you and your son. That's some awesome video.

That's awesome for both of you, congratulations.

Edge, I don't think that bear liked being her pet. What a dumbass.

Now that's doubling down on a spam samich.

Great bull, congrats! Love the dark antlers. That's a great way to end a drought!

Good luck and post it up when you get one.

Congrats on sticking with it. You were rewarded handsomely. Nice write up too, thanks.

Congrats and thanks for sharing the pics and story. That's why I joined this site.

Keep at it

That's pretty awesome! Congrats and I too would like to hear the story.

Nice!! Glad it all came together for you.

Huge congrats on a great bull! Way cool.

Very nice! Congrats and thanks for sharing the story.

Great write up! Thanks for "taking us along". Hopefully you can get back out for another go. There's nothing like chasing elk with a bow and getting into them.

I was checking around a water hole Wednesday for deer tracks and the grass was over knee high in places from all the recent rain. I turned to go back the way I came and took two steps, and as the third step came down, I just missed stepping on the tail of a black timber rattler that was slithering away from the water's edge. About six inches of his tail were still next to my foot and I jumped and let out a whimper like a little schoolgirl (sure glad no one was there to witness that). In that split second, he could have turned my way and struck and changed my life completely. Fortunately for me, he decided to go about his way and was back in the thick grass leaving me there pretty shook up. To say he scarred the crap out of me is an understatement. Just a bit of advice to my fellow hunters, keep your eyes open for them little b-stards so one doesn't ruin your day (or life).