I couldn't believe my eyes.
This is too the inconsiderate doosh at gameland 109. I'm sure who you know who you are. Size 8 shot...in case ya need a clue.
As I was on my to rat smackin' today...I was followin a trail of discarded size 8 shells...layin on the ground. As I'm collecting this dooosh's shells...I'm wonderin'..."what the heck is this guy shootin"? I didn't take me long to find out. I followed the shell trail behind a corn plot, and found a PILE OF SHELLS, and full and busted clay pigeons all over the place. I couldn't believe my eyes.
I picked up your empty ammo box in the parking lot, a whole mess of your shells, and as much flouresent orange clay pigeon pieces as I could find. Not only are you a slob, and a law breaker, your an inconsidierate jackass...duuds take they're dogs back there, and you left paw shredders for a long time to come. Thats what I'm mostly angry about....jackass.
If I find ya litterin'...I'll quietly clean up after your dumb arse. If I catch ya shootin' skeet at the gamelands...I'll block the exit and report ya....serious.
I don't always snag fish, but when I do...
I choose Little Cleos
I'm the best looking smartest snagging poacher alive...