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I was thinking another kind of “mushrewwmzz”….Anyway, he yells out to us in the most hilarious French accent, "hey fe-LAHZ, deeww yeewww know of annyyyy of zeee mushrrewmzz?"...we both start laughing hysterically.
Ok, its been a couple days...i live in the woods and I see them all the time....I think i have officially added "squeelow" to my vocabulary.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.
Not exactly a hunt story but we quote from it still.
Wife and I are in Smokey mountains for vacation and hit up a mom and pop BBQ joint. I picked out something and told the girl my order. And we heard back "what two mates?"
Wife and I are looking at each other, and I replied with the combo plate. Again "what two mates?"
Well I guess they call side items mates????
Nope, I needed to tell her what two meats for the combo plate! Felt like a dumb tourist but that accent had us scratching our head. Something funny like that just sticks in the memory really well.
Hope I don't have to use it but I'm stealing this!Got a get better soon card from a buddy after an hunt. I wasn't sick, just missed a shot I should have made.
My son spelled squirrel, squillar in a paper for school when he was little. From then on they were squillars, said with a fake southern draw. Black squillars were African American Squillars, since we are a progressive family.Ok, its been a couple days...i live in the woods and I see them all the time....I think i have officially added "squeelow" to my vocabulary.![]()
Hey mods this guy is AIHunting camp comedy is the best kind raw exhausted, zero filter gold that only makes sense in the moment. Those stories are perfect: the accidental innuendo with meat poles, the nose picking dip disaster, and Squeelow landing like a gut punch when everyone’s fried. Nothing bonds a crew like laughing so hard you can’t breathe over stuff that would bomb anywhere else. Keep collecting those gems. they’re worth more than any trophy. Classic camp vibes love it.