MeatMissile
WKR
One of the best things about hunting camp is the comedy. Mostly unintentional. Words just don’t come out right when you’re exhausted from a pack out, or frustrated, or whatever. Little mishaps happen that make a guy borderline homicidal, but the rest of the guys end up dying laughing.
Here are a few that made me laugh the kind of laugh where you’re paralyzed and no sound is coming out of your mouth:
1: “I never thought we’d be sitting here with our meat poles.” - Marty on his first hunt where he killed his first deer, after we all tagged out and were sitting by the fire.
2: We have a camp mooch that we nicknamed “bum-a-chew”. He never brings his own chew and we all quit giving him any because he always picks his nose. A new guy in the camp has one can and offers a dip. As bum-a-chew gets a big fat dip, someone says, “you know he’s a compulsive nose picker, right?” The look on newbie’s face….
3: We have a regular guy who is an Asian immigrant. He can’t say “squirrel”. It sounds like “Squeelow”. It hits pretty hard when you’re tired.
Here are a few that made me laugh the kind of laugh where you’re paralyzed and no sound is coming out of your mouth:
1: “I never thought we’d be sitting here with our meat poles.” - Marty on his first hunt where he killed his first deer, after we all tagged out and were sitting by the fire.
2: We have a camp mooch that we nicknamed “bum-a-chew”. He never brings his own chew and we all quit giving him any because he always picks his nose. A new guy in the camp has one can and offers a dip. As bum-a-chew gets a big fat dip, someone says, “you know he’s a compulsive nose picker, right?” The look on newbie’s face….
3: We have a regular guy who is an Asian immigrant. He can’t say “squirrel”. It sounds like “Squeelow”. It hits pretty hard when you’re tired.