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Posted on 2/1/11 at 9:51 pm to Ole Geauxt
Nope, it will be definately be a stop for me when I visit for Easter though, you've got me curious now.
Posted on 2/1/11 at 9:57 pm to notanalt
Yep, the title of the page says:
Two Dipsticks Shoot One Bobcat Sixty Seven Times
The Sarepta Safari Club quizzes all their new members about this harrowing tale..
Two Dipsticks Shoot One Bobcat Sixty Seven Times
The Sarepta Safari Club quizzes all their new members about this harrowing tale..
Posted on 2/1/11 at 10:02 pm to Ole Geauxt
That's awesome! I'm famous! or is that infamous? Oh well.
Posted on 2/1/11 at 10:59 pm to AlxTgr
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Got shot with a Judge. It bounced off.
Posted on 2/2/11 at 9:41 am to Bama and Beer
Spearfishing at the rigs out of Venice. I nailed about a 25 lb. amberjack and stoned him, got him on my stringer and moved over to check on my buddy. He had also shot one similar size, but didn't stone it and it was kicking his arse pretty bad, fighting all over the place. He got it by the spear and motioned at me to finish it with my knife. So, with care, I got up and started stabbing the thing like Joe Pesci in Casino, but the damn thing just kept fighting and it was a little too chaotic to keep stabbing (lest I accidentally stab myself, buddy, or our equipment). So I motioned a hands up, like a "I give up" and he nodded. As I was swimming away, I turned back to check and he was basically bear hugging the AJ and just pummelling it with his fist like some drunken sailor. The picture was so funny I almost spit out my reg.
Posted on 2/9/11 at 10:54 am to USMCTiger03
Bump: The trapping thread got me to thinking.
We were running traps on the Red River one time when I was young, maybe 14. We pulled up on this coon set on a log that had a little washed out cave in the bank. We had a coon in the trap and I leveled my Henry .22 to dispatch said coon. As I shot the coon in the trap the report from the rifle made the other, unseen coon run out of the hole and up over me, through the boat and back onto the bank out of sight. The rest of the crew damn near pissed themselves laughing as I tried not to fall in the river.
We were running traps on the Red River one time when I was young, maybe 14. We pulled up on this coon set on a log that had a little washed out cave in the bank. We had a coon in the trap and I leveled my Henry .22 to dispatch said coon. As I shot the coon in the trap the report from the rifle made the other, unseen coon run out of the hole and up over me, through the boat and back onto the bank out of sight. The rest of the crew damn near pissed themselves laughing as I tried not to fall in the river.
Posted on 2/9/11 at 11:21 am to 4X4DEMON
I was with my neighbor and his dad duck hunting in Grand Chenier. It was maybe my second or third time hunting/shooting a gun. They left me in the blind to wade towards the ducks we had shot. Not a minute later they are hiding behind roseau cane watching the ba huge flock of teal (60-70) coming in towards me. Excitedly, I jumped up to shoot into the mass of ducks, figuring I'd take 2 or 3 down with each shot, and my gun wouldn't go off. I thought it was jammed. I kept pulling the trigger hoping it would shoot. After they passed I realized I never took my safety off.
To this day I still get shite about that. I also am very aware now of my safety.
To this day I still get shite about that. I also am very aware now of my safety.
This post was edited on 2/9/11 at 11:23 am
Posted on 2/9/11 at 12:31 pm to tetu
Leaving the stand midday after deer hunting. Heading back to where we parked our car and notice a random car tucked away under some brush. Walk up to the car and it's the game warden jerkin his chicken. Awkward moment for everyone.
Wrecked a couple 4 wheelers and an old truck we turned into a quail hunting truck while extremely intoxicated.
Wrecked a couple 4 wheelers and an old truck we turned into a quail hunting truck while extremely intoxicated.
Posted on 2/9/11 at 1:13 pm to hiltacular
quote:Did you "let him finish and then say something?"
Walk up to the car and it's the game warden jerkin his chicken.
Posted on 2/9/11 at 1:19 pm to hiltacular
My FIL gave my wifes uncle a 7mm Mag. He has never had much experience with high powered rifles. My brother has one and I've shot it several times and I know that it has a nice little kick. MMy wifes uncle is 5'6" and maybe 135 lbs soaking wet. I told him he better be careful with it especially if he is in a stand. He assured me that he would be fine that he had shot a .30-06 a few times (although it was a semi-auto). I told ok, but remember my warning.
Well, later my FIL told me that his brother went out to sight in the rifle. He shot it once. It kicked him so hard that it bloodied his nose. He sold it the next week.
He's never mentioned that story to me anytime we see him.
Another:
Several years ago my dad and I gave my brother a new Browning Gold Hunter 3.5" He'd never really shot a 12 gauge much. He was out duck hunting with it using 3.5" He somehow got all twisted around on a duck when he fired, this was the first time he had ever shot the gun. It kicked him pretty good and being off balance put him in the water.
Well, later my FIL told me that his brother went out to sight in the rifle. He shot it once. It kicked him so hard that it bloodied his nose. He sold it the next week.
He's never mentioned that story to me anytime we see him.
Another:
Several years ago my dad and I gave my brother a new Browning Gold Hunter 3.5" He'd never really shot a 12 gauge much. He was out duck hunting with it using 3.5" He somehow got all twisted around on a duck when he fired, this was the first time he had ever shot the gun. It kicked him pretty good and being off balance put him in the water.
Posted on 2/9/11 at 1:36 pm to bbvdd
I think I posted this before but I fell in the Red running traps one time. Went completely under wearing hip boots. Somehow managed to claw my way back up the bank. Still had to finish running traps seeing how I was on one of the first sets. Ran from Bossier boat launch down to the lock and back. I felt like a human popsicle. I had no idea that the banks were so shear at the waterline. One foot hit dry ground, the other foot was just in the water and never touched anything solid.
Posted on 2/9/11 at 4:00 pm to bayoudude
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we decided to see who could throw an alligator the farthest(windmill style by the tail).
Does this really happen??
Posted on 2/9/11 at 4:20 pm to Joe
I was out at one of my cousins place where he has some exotics on his property for paid hunts and we found one of his red stag dead. We had an uncle coming out for the weekend that has never been hunting but just bought a new gun thinking he would be able to shoot some hogs. We decided to mess with him so we got the tractor and movoed the stag up against a tree where we tied his horns up. When my uncle got there we told him there was a red stag that was sick and he could go shoot it. He got all excited and got into his camo clothes and got his new gun. When we got out there we told him it was just a little ways ahead and that he needed to crawl from here so it wouldn't see him. He crawled for at least 30 yards and when we told him to shoot he popped up and just kept shooting because he said it wouldnt fall. Needless to say he was a little upset when he found out the stag was dead and he only hit it one time on all his shooting.
Posted on 2/10/11 at 12:17 am to Ol Gregg
Back when my older brother was in high school, we lived in a pretty nice neighborhood in Bossier. Well he was practicing shooting his bow from the back porch one day when up walks this neighborhood cat on the top of the wooden fence.
So my brother decides to take a shot at it (this is one of his more tame stories). He nails it first shot. The cat falls down into our yard, with an arrow sticking out both sides. He said as he was walking near it, it jumps up and takes off full speed and bust through a bottom section of the fence the cat probably thinking to himself WTF dude?
So we figured the cat ran off to die somewhere. Well apparantly it ran back home, to the people who lived two houses down. The lady found out my brother did it, and my parents had to pay for an open heart surgery on a cat. A few days later it was walking along the fence with bandages wrapped all around it.
So my brother decides to take a shot at it (this is one of his more tame stories). He nails it first shot. The cat falls down into our yard, with an arrow sticking out both sides. He said as he was walking near it, it jumps up and takes off full speed and bust through a bottom section of the fence
the cat probably thinking to himself WTF dude? So we figured the cat ran off to die somewhere. Well apparantly it ran back home, to the people who lived two houses down. The lady found out my brother did it, and my parents had to pay for an open heart surgery on a cat. A few days later it was walking along the fence with bandages wrapped all around it.
Posted on 2/10/11 at 9:07 am to iwyLSUiwy
Your brother is a douchebag and you probably are too for thinking that's a funny story.
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