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I was out archery hunting the other evening in one of my trees and not seeing a damn thing. At the very moment I'm frowning and thinking to myself "screw my luck", a hear a faint bzz, bzz, bzz. It's a message from my wife sending me a couple of photos of our back yard titled "sarcasm". Granted, they're in our yard all the time, but I had to laugh at the one mulling around directly behind my targets |




