“Hunting” with explosive strapped propane tanks seems like a bad idea...
Poaching is to hunting as rape is to dating...
Poachers DON’T hunt.
Mark
We used to get spotlighters (my dad called ‘em “jacklighters”) that would hunt off the road onto our property when I was a kid. More than once, late at night, my dad would walk out onto our back porch and when the idiot spotlighters swept their light over our house, it’d pause...on my dad standing there with a locked-and-loaded .30-06 aimed right at them.
The light always went out, shortly followed by the sound of gravel flying from under spinning tires.
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