This here picture tells a story. Me 'n a ol boy that posts to this outfit, but shall remain un-named for the time, was dressed up in our skins checking out a good spot to do some hunting come season. Seems that sometime in the distance past some Indians was a huntin' buffler and a tarnado done whupped up thar arrers and put 'em into orbit. Well sir, when this little bubba an me was out in them woods it seems that them arrers was startin to come out a orbit. Well sir, my ol' pard was lookin so purty in that outfit I decide I outta take a pichur of him. Just as I snapped a pichur one of them arrers plunked down rite in front of his nose. Liked to scared the livin you know what outta him. We done beat feet outta there. This here is a true story an I'd take you right to the spot, but them arrers are still a comin' down and it's too dangerous to be there.
