On my way to work this morning the car in front of me creamed a big buck pretty well with his crown vic. The buck was on the side of the road, writhing in pain. I almost stopped to finish him off with my .380 but decided against it. There were plenty of people stopping. I probably had the smallest gun there.
I mean, it IS rural Kentucky. :)
I saw a guy in the ditch with a roadkill butchering it on the way to work a couple of years ago.
“I mean, it IS rural Kentucky. :)”
You mean, “Guntucky”.
LOL