There is a reason it's called Saw Palmetto.
Sadly, I know too well.
4/22/07
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4 comments:
Ow! ow! ow! Sheesh. What's wrong with a little gasoline and a match?
the worst thing is not the cuts, but being lost in a thicket of these bastards...
with the sun going down...
and the gators, and the snakes, and the wild pigs.
come to think of it, it's probably a lot like working in D.C.
Lol and Gahhhh!! Wild pigs? Snakes? GATORS?? What about a moat filled with gasoline and a flame thrower?
i've seen 12 footers back there.
i'm not scared of the gators. but the snakes (cottonmouth, copperheads, rattlers, coral), and the wild pigs...
mostly i worry about the wild pigs.
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