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I swear to God they were hunting cows in Hawaaii!!! LOL
They had some kind of fancy name for the cows like "wild oxen" or some shit, and they were building it up like these cows were some kind of wild rampaging beasts. They were stalking this poor bull like Bungalow Bill or something, you know that whispering voice they use on those hunting shows. Finally they got ready to take their shot with the high powered rifle, and the bull obviously knew they were there, he's looking at the two hunters indifferently like "Hey, ya got any gum?" The "hunters" eventually just stood up from behind the bush they were hiding behind and shot him. It was hilarious and appalling at the same time.
I wouldn't call that a sport! LOL Now if you hunt a Grizzley Bear with a pen knife or something like that, now that would be a sport! Something where the animal has a chance to have you for lunch, that's sporting. I wanna see Dick Cheyney strangle a wildabeast with a 3 foot length of clothesline. I'd pay to see that shit, watch him fighting the wildebeast and wrastling with it then fall over clutching his chest his glasses all askew!! LOL
Speaking of Bugalow Bill earlier in this post, I can't hear that song any more without thinking of the shrub! That song's about him!
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