Got one
Matt leinart is a damn good QB , just saying. So Da won the job? with a terrible performance? bench Leinart-don't cut him- with 2.5 mill owed for 2010!!!!! That was stupid, arrogant, wrong on several levels.
my dissabilities and weaknessess showed up just like the Cardinals against the Niners. (POW) but I executed the plan. no trophy but i got a nice young cow elk with the best meat.
I got one last Saturday morning just after day break. I chased a trophy bull up a Malipi cliff opening day ( Friday) up by Happy Jack. too many hunters the only other elk I seen were crossing the Lake mary Road out of the hunt area.
I came out of Camp Verde on 260 toward the beeline (87)A Large butt in the road looked like it was on roller skates! ( Looked like levi Brown in the Elk world) 50-60 others around this lead bull. there were 2 more 20-30 animal herds in the next 3 miles.
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It was dark at 6 asleep by 6:10, woke upphyiscal agony at 11 pm, back, neck, right arm some new hurts everywhere. screw that big bull I better take what the mountain gives me in the morning, can't sleep, can't hunt for 7 hours of pain. I drive up to the rim from Camp Verde 5am. see a huge bull almost hit him. he looks like he;s on roller skates so I gun ther gas just to freak him out worse, dozens of elk next 3 miles I pull off the road, old school ACDC CD until daylight
I drop below the motorize restricted travel area, where I can drive like I make love, wreckless! find my way over hill and dale, every rocky spot shook my sore tattered body into a new level of misery. lucky I'm a tough Son of bitch. 3 cow elk not to far left side, they all look the same in the scope, I take aim on the last one and BLAM! they move 3 feet turn at me and laugh out loud,I think well you *******! I take aim again think" smooth deliberate moves" and blam- knocks the last elk through the air right next to a tree to load her on. my spirit changes as it does after every kill, I am not a spectator I am a participant in my role in nature....
I love my mountain, she loves me we owe each other nothing, we don't keep score. I hoisted skinned and dressed the elk, hoisted it high in the air, tied it off with a 2nd rope. drove under it and dropped it on top of the exterra. tied her off, blood was dripping down the windshield, had to cover her head with trash bag and a canvas cover. many stopped, pointed and stared they never seen an elk on top of a tall SUV before- well they have now. A little kid said" nice elk, did you kill it" I said no she was hitch hiking- and that was the only place she would fit! you little ****. Kids are amazing creatures.
My mountains bounty, It is a spirtual experience -looking dinner in the eyes as her life fades. city folk think it is disgusting they can't tolerate their own role in nature, the mountain could care less, about such crap. She'll let you wither away and die in miserable starvation, if your to stupid to take what she offers with reverance and gratitude, My mountain is ruthless but fair, he has little time for eggs from the super market, they are no different than the plastic bag or the soda can to her, they are planned chicken abortions, they will not give life nor join the cycle of life for more than a week max in an animals blood stream, and humans hide their waste from the hunger of the trees anyway, spoiled bastards.
drove her to Pinetop, had to help butcher the elk hanging in the shed, to make room for my elk, my arm quit working, I tried for a few minutes my right arm died and I could not help, It sucks to be worthless at that moment ,unable to finish that job, watch others skin, quarter and hang my kill, cause my body won't function, I used it all up until healing. The friends elk is butchered, mine is hanging, I'm slowley getting my health back, eating elk and drinking coffee. all is right with the world- all is right with me. It is a fine day to be alive
I wanna know something really important. Smel, how did the elk hunt go?