ShallowsNole
Beach Fanatic
Let's do a party at your house. Fried gator and BBQ. Me and Fuzzy can shoot them in the morning and get things ready. Let me know.
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Let's do a party at your house. Fried gator and BBQ. Me and Fuzzy can shoot them in the morning and get things ready. Let me know.
WHY WHY WHY WHY. WHY.
So I spent the afternoon down at the beach and got all relaxed and happy.
Then I just pulled into the driveway and this thread pops into my mind, so... I'm scouring the lots for these mean ol' pigs before I get out. Might as well check for big old Wally Gator too since he's been lingering in the reeds nearby. All clear. As I put my happy sand filled flipflops down on the cement, down from the tree a few feet away slithers a big dark snake and he's coming my way towards my little piggie toes.WHY WHY WHY WHY. WHY.
I cannot identify him because for the next several minutes my body was suspended floating in air fumbling around to get the keys in the ignition.
Its 20 minutes later and I'm finally inside. Dont ask. There's a chance my neighbor was quite entertained at the expense of my pride.
My drink of choice is a nice pomegranate martini. (I tell myself the antioxidants counteract the impurities of the vodka. Pffft). Tonight I might just skip the glass and the juice, throw an icecube in my mouth and belly up to the vodka.
Love nature, but why do these guys insist on crossing the lines of my imaginary personal boundaries to scare the holy tomatoes out of me--- ALWAYS while the fiancee is out of town.
I'm ready for that BBQ guys! Let me at that grill.![]()

Funny post!!
)So I spent the afternoon down at the beach and got all relaxed and happy.
Then I just pulled into the driveway and this thread pops into my mind, so... I'm scouring the lots for these mean ol' pigs before I get out. Might as well check for big old Wally Gator too since he's been lingering in the reeds nearby. All clear. As I put my happy sand filled flipflops down on the cement, down from the tree a few feet away slithers a big dark snake and he's coming my way towards my little piggie toes.WHY WHY WHY WHY. WHY.
I cannot identify him because for the next several minutes my body was suspended floating in air fumbling around to get the keys in the ignition.
Its 20 minutes later and I'm finally inside. Dont ask. There's a chance my neighbor was quite entertained at the expense of my pride.
My drink of choice is a nice pomegranate martini. (I tell myself the antioxidants counteract the impurities of the vodka. Pffft). Tonight I might just skip the glass and the juice, throw an icecube in my mouth and belly up to the vodka.
Love nature, but why do these guys insist on crossing the lines of my imaginary personal boundaries to scare the holy tomatoes out of me--- ALWAYS while the fiancee is out of town.
I'm ready for that BBQ guys! Let me at that grill.![]()

So I spent the afternoon down at the beach and got all relaxed and happy.
Then I just pulled into the driveway and this thread pops into my mind, so... I'm scouring the lots for these mean ol' pigs before I get out. Might as well check for big old Wally Gator too since he's been lingering in the reeds nearby. All clear. As I put my happy sand filled flipflops down on the cement, down from the tree a few feet away slithers a big dark snake and he's coming my way towards my little piggie toes.WHY WHY WHY WHY. WHY.
I cannot identify him because for the next several minutes my body was suspended floating in air fumbling around to get the keys in the ignition.
Its 20 minutes later and I'm finally inside. Dont ask. There's a chance my neighbor was quite entertained at the expense of my pride.
My drink of choice is a nice pomegranate martini. (I tell myself the antioxidants counteract the impurities of the vodka. Pffft). Tonight I might just skip the glass and the juice, throw an icecube in my mouth and belly up to the vodka.
Love nature, but why do these guys insist on crossing the lines of my imaginary personal boundaries to scare the holy tomatoes out of me--- ALWAYS while the fiancee is out of town.
I'm ready for that BBQ guys! Let me at that grill.![]()

Funny post - and welcome to life in Point Washington. You haven't watched "Frogs" yet, have you?
No wildlife sightings today, except for a couple of deer up the road. Then again, I haven't been looking out the window.![]()

So I spent the afternoon down at the beach and got all relaxed and happy.
Then I just pulled into the driveway and this thread pops into my mind, so... I'm scouring the lots for these mean ol' pigs before I get out. Might as well check for big old Wally Gator too since he's been lingering in the reeds nearby. All clear. As I put my happy sand filled flipflops down on the cement, down from the tree a few feet away slithers a big dark snake and he's coming my way towards my little piggie toes.WHY WHY WHY WHY. WHY.
I cannot identify him because for the next several minutes my body was suspended floating in air fumbling around to get the keys in the ignition.
Its 20 minutes later and I'm finally inside. Dont ask. There's a chance my neighbor was quite entertained at the expense of my pride.
My drink of choice is a nice pomegranate martini. (I tell myself the antioxidants counteract the impurities of the vodka. Pffft). Tonight I might just skip the glass and the juice, throw an icecube in my mouth and belly up to the vodka.
Love nature, but why do these guys insist on crossing the lines of my imaginary personal boundaries to scare the holy tomatoes out of me--- ALWAYS while the fiancee is out of town.
I'm ready for that BBQ guys! Let me at that grill.![]()
