He ain’t lookin’ all angry anymore. Look, I even put a nice weed in his mouth. Now I need a name for the raccoon. My daughter says I should name him “Cracker”. I said, “Woah, that hits a little too close to home.”
How about Sassyfrass? What other ideas y’all got?
…the myth, the legend.
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WARNING: This is a brief video of two people dying. The wife thought she was taking a picture of the event, but it was actually a video.
I have been in these intimate, private circumstances many times before with my own brain.
Nothin’ is better than round, uniform tins for hauling certain things. I’m really fond of them because they stack neatly and can save quite a bit on space. I get them off Amazon in two different sizes at a low price - a small, snuff-size can, and a larger can.
The only real drawback about them is that they can get beat up fairly easily, because they’re made out of really light aluminum. But for their low cost, I reckon it’s no big deal, since they’re easy to replace.
