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At least you saved the whiskey from a raccoon charge at full speed!
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Poor little guy just wanted a hit off the bottle..At least you saved the whiskey from a raccoon charge at full speed!
Maybe the raccoon had a taste for that whiskey.At least you saved the whiskey from a raccoon charge at full speed!
TWO bottles of whiskey for four people for a card game?? YOU carry a firearm???
WHY?
Those days for me are LONG gone. In fact, the days of 1/2 a fifth for me are LONG gone!I can do a fifth on my own if the company is good!
Whiskey and Coke? Ewww.
Said the same thing to my wife. They'd make a nice mountain man hat!nice big fat XL hats
I never made it past one shot so I stuck with beerThose days for me are LONG gone. In fact, the days of 1/2 a fifth for me are LONG gone!
As well as my tolerance for cheap tequila.
This is a great reason to make the wife carry everything. Sorry honey, gotta keep the hands free just in case!
Maybe because I brought one for my dad to try and one for me to mix drinks with. Maybe bottles of whiskey don't have to be immediately emptied when opened and have these things called stoppers that let you secure them once opened so the remaining whiskey doesn't spill out.TWO bottles of whiskey for four people for a card game?? YOU carry a firearm???
WHY?
I second the recommendation of reading The Gift of Fear: and other survival signals that protect us from violence by Gavin de Becker.Just gonna throw this out there. In addition to keeping the gun hand free, there is one detail of the story that everyone seems to have missed. The only reason I spotted it right away, is because I did it once before and it almost got me killed. What got overlooked is how in your mind, you were explaining to yourself why the garage door was open. See you had picked up on a danger signal, but immediately explained it away to yourself. There is a book, I highly recommend, its called The Gift of Fear.
Now my particular misadventure ended up with bullets into the other guy, and the opportunity for both of us to learn from our shared experience. Had I read that book before that situation, maybe I wouldn't have explained away what my brain was trying to tell me all the way up to the point every other option had run out for me.
The Gift of Fear.
And I am glad y'all are ok, and it was a racoon.
I was going to say, you just need some hotdogs and Oreos and you'll have a loyal racoon army.