A group of Alabama friends went deer hunting and paired off in twos for the day. That night, one of the hunters returned alone, staggering under the weight of an eight-point buck.
"Where's Henry?" the others asked.
"Henry had a stroke o' some kind. He's a couple of miles back up the trail," the successful hunter replied.
"Yew left Henry layin' out there and carried the deer back?" they inquired.
"A tough call," nodded the hunter. "But I figured no one's gonna steal Henry!"
Sounds like some of the guys I hunt with! :TooFunny: :TooFunny:
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With friends like that, who needs enemies!! Too funny... :TooFunny: :TooFunny:
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I'm from Alabama. What's funny about that? I don't get it. ;D
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Alabama to Arkansas, we're all the same. ;D
Ain't that right Stephan. ;)
HC
I don't care who you are, that's funny right there! :TooFunny: :TooFunny: :TooFunny:
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Quote from: Hardcore on July 16, 2011, 09:51:49 AM
Alabama to Arkansas, we're all the same. ;D
Ain't that right Stephan. ;)
HC
You got that right!! :begging:
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lol
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