Ah, Mr. Buck, the bane of my hunting existance. What hath happened to thee? Upon whose wall does your head now hang? Or do your bones lay wasting away in the depths of the marshland? We may never know......
We may never know JZ.. But if he is alive (and i doubt this) he would be pushing 7 or even 8 yrs. of age by now. Would be nice to know for sure.
Shouldv'e named him simply.. Mr. S.O.B.
