These skeeters here will eat you and sell your bones for research. I can't beieve I almost didn't buy one.
NOW....the outfitter asks me if I brought my snake boots. SON OF A BITCH!
And there's bears here.....and he's got 'em on game cam. Says they LOVE the peanuts....and (barring a wind shift), that's where I'm hunting, tomorrow. I asked if he was taking me to my stand.
No.
SON OF A BITCH!