Somewhere near Rochester, New York , Ed set out to bag his buck at 5:30 a.m. By 11:30 a.m., he was exhausted and hungry--and still no buck. At 12 noon, the mighty hunter Ed guards the remains of his lunch while a passerby snaps a quiet photo while trying not to startle the deer with a belly laugh . . .
2 Comments:
Go Bucky Go!!!
This would be my luck if I had the gumption to hunt.
Be good, me
Thats pretty funny! i sure hope that poor fella got one after all of that:}!lol
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