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my dad is like that. he simply could not fathom why i wouldnt want to join the wrestling team in highschool. he finally bullied me into it and i got my arm broken the first day of practice by a guy named pudge. true story.
i love to go fishing. thank god ive never caught anything. i have no idea what i would do. id probably try to unhook the fish and as soon as he moves id start running in circles screaming like a little girl. i think im gonna skip the hook next time and just attach a weight to the line. i like being outdoors, but i really dont like the idea of hassling the wildlive. the only deer ive ever shot was shot with a nikon and telephoto lens.
~james
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