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I remember deer hunting one time and hearing a guy far away empty his semiautomatic apparently at some poor deer. The guys with me joined me in shaking our heads in mutual disgust. With us it's one shot one kill. We also identify our target before shooting. We name it. First, middle, and last, plus a cute nickname like Fluffy or Hugs. We think of imaginary friends it might have, and name them too. We knit warm sweaters for it, and buy it a coffee cup that says "World's Greatest Target". We give it a massage and a warm bath. We light some candles and read poetry to it. When the time is ripe, we make sweet sweet love to it, taking care that it enjoys the moment more than we do ourselves. Then, in the afterglow, we murder it and begin to disembowel the body.
FTFY
barfo

