yeah, his other kid, was 21 and hung out with a kid that he called his 'monkey'
not really sure what that was all about, and they were trapping varmints together and selling them in town.
it was wierd, the guy was real nice on the phone, then when we got there he was showin us around and basically told us that he shoots whatever he can and isn't interested in letting the little ones walk cause the fwc has enough rules to follow.
every third word was a swear word, the guy was as polite as can be on the phone and never swore, i was amazed, the whole ride back to town we were laughin about it and thankful no one broke in to our vehicle while we were in the woods.
were you racing your horses? "lol"
we were looking in to a lease. unfortunately the lease backed up to the guys property, he had an old nursery. while up there he told us that he was trying to lease the property for years cause he wanted to LEGALLY hunt it. apparently he had been poaching it for several years. i know we were near a graveyard. he said when he died he wanted to be burried there so he could see who came to see his old lady. really strange character.
im pretty sure he said it was mainly a black cemetary, there was a lot of roadkill around there. his crackhead buddies showed up while we were there. i felt bad and apologized to my buddies for wasting there time. they thought it was worth it for the comedic value.
