Those were the not so liberal good ol days for sure. Out of high school me and a friend carried 3 bucks back from south texas in the cab of a 79 Datsun 210 all the way to the pineywoods. Even totaled out the front end on the way home by hitting a doe at about 75 mph. I took the passanger seat out of that car just to haul a deer. My friend laid on top of the deer all the way home. Now thats a trip to remember.
Sometimes you just have to hold back. The odds are stacked against me and him. Then you see him in mid Febuary with full head gear and the glory hits you. Next season will be wanted even more.