Bang Bang! He shot me down! Nancy knew. See? http://tinyurl.com/ycafsrfw
Safety-carry for an old break-action double-barreled shotgun was rather casual, I guess, back in the day. But all that red stuff looks more like some kind of pollen or sticky-stuff from some plants they have traipsed through on their way to Froglandia. Do not think ill of these gentlemen-hunters!
Bill Thompson over 6 years ago
A penetrating display of circular reasoning.
Baslim the Beggar Premium Member over 6 years ago
Is that shotgun loaded or are you just happy to see me?
*Space Madness at The Station* over 6 years ago
When the deer start shooting back.
Brass Orchid Premium Member over 6 years ago
The first annual Fudd Family Field Outing was, sadly, also the last.
Rotifer FREE BEER & BATH MATS ON FEB. 31st Thalweg Premium Member over 6 years ago
Shotgun Wounds would be a good name for an Outlaw Country band.
coltish1 over 6 years ago
19th Century gun safety poster, just as they started to consider it a thing.
Huckleberry Hiroshima over 6 years ago
That’s right, men, whistle as you nonchalantly march past those kids in the tomato fields.
Radish... over 6 years ago
“Oh shoot, did I do that?”
Meh~tdology, fka Pepelaputr over 6 years ago
The makings of an unintentional three-legged race.
willie_mctell over 6 years ago
2 game wardens, 7 hunters, and a cow.
Linguist over 6 years ago
The NRA, originally, had a hard time retaining their trigger happy members.
Radish... over 6 years ago
Since you left me and you said goodbye
(I’m in pieces, bits and pieces)
All I do is sit and cry
(I’m in pieces, bits and pieces)
You went away and left me misery
(I’m in pieces, bits and pieces)
And that’s the way it’ll always be
.
Dave Clark Five
INGSOC over 6 years ago
This whistled tune aims to please..
Sisyphos over 6 years ago
Bang Bang! He shot me down! Nancy knew. See? http://tinyurl.com/ycafsrfw
Safety-carry for an old break-action double-barreled shotgun was rather casual, I guess, back in the day. But all that red stuff looks more like some kind of pollen or sticky-stuff from some plants they have traipsed through on their way to Froglandia. Do not think ill of these gentlemen-hunters!