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Originally Posted by birdman  If I remember correctly your first pheasant hunt with me was the day of your brothers wedding. You couldn't hit ****. You blew out two tires and was late getting your haircut for wedding photos and pissed off your mother to no end. Maybee your next experience, we can focus more on hunting and less on changing flat tires  .... |
Yeah, try being the groom on that day.
Not only was I lucky not to be in jail from the night before, but I was super hung over and had to worry about where the hell my best man and groomsmen were two hours before the wedding!