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CANUCK HUNTERS

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HAVE YOU HEARD ABOUT THE TWO DUCK HUNTERS FROM MANITOBA? ABSOLUTELY A TRUE
STORY HEARD ON A CANADIAN RADIO STATION REPORTING ON THE INCIDENT.


A guy buys a new Lincoln Navigator for $52,500.00 (with monthly
payments of $660.00).


He and a friend go duck hunting in lower Manitoba. It's mid-winter;
and of course all of the lakes are frozen. These two guys go out on the
ice with their GUNS, a DOG, and of course the new NAVIGATOR. They decide
make a natural looking open water area for the ducks to focus
on, something for the decoys to float on. Now making a hole in the ice
large enough to invite a passing duck, is going to take a little more
power than the average drill auger can produce.


So, out of the back of the new Navigator comes a stick of dynamite with
a short 40 second-fuse. Now, our two Rocket Scientists, afraid they might
slip on the ice while trying to run away after lighting the fuse (and
becoming toast, along with the Navigator), decide on the following course
of action:


They light the 40 second fuse; then, with a mighty thrust, they throw
the dynamite as far away as possible.


Remember a couple of paragraphs back when I mentioned the NAVIGATOR,
The GUNS, and the DOG...???


Let's talk about the dog: A highly trained Black Lab used for
RETRIEVING; especially things thrown by the owner. You guessed it: the
dog takes off across the ice at a high rate of speed and grabs the dynamite, with the burning 40-second fuse, just as it hits the ice.


The two men swallow, blink, start waving their arms and, with veins in
their necks swelling to resemble stalks of rhubarb, scream and holler
at the dog to stop. The dog, now apparently cheered on by his master,
keeps coming.


One hunter panics, grabs the shotgun and shoots the dog. The shotgun is
loaded with #8 bird shot, hardly big enough to stop a Black Lab. The
dog stops for a moment, slightly confused, then continues on. Another
shot, and this time the dog, still standing, becomes really confused and
terrified, thinks these two geniuses have gone insane. The dog
takes off to find cover, UNDER the brand new Navigator.


The men continue to scream as they run. The red hot exhaust pipe on the
truck touches the dog's rear end, he yelps, drops the dynamite under
the truck and takes off after his master.


Then " "" "" "" "" " BOOOOOOOOOOOOM "" "" "" "" "" ! ! ! !


The truck is blown to bits and sinks to the bottom of the lake, leaving
the two idiots standing there with "I can't believe this just
happened" looks on their faces.


The insurance company says that sinking a vehicle in a lake by illegal
use of explosives is NOT COVERED by the policy. And he still had yet to
make the first of those $660.00 a month payments.


The dog is okay. .doing fine. And you thought Rednecks lived in the South...
 
My favorite is about the two guys that got lost hunting someplace up in the Kootneys. They were found 14 days later half starved to death in a field full of cattle! :shock: They had to have been blonde!
 
OT.........Last time that story made the rounds it was on a Hutt. colony in Alberta; seems they were trying to break thin ice that the kids were playing on; Total loss of a new crew cab and one dumb border collie! But the beginning of a great new rural legend!!!! Priceless! :lol: :lol:
 
Cough Cough better shake the dust off that one lol. True story here though-there a little car in town with a huge ungutted whitetail buck roped across the trunk-he sticks out about a foot on each side-QUEBEC plates on the car-my buddy from BC took a pic I'll post it as soon as I can.
 
As old Doc Bunner would say, "Well, I believe it, but there's a thousand others who wouldn't." :wink: :-)

He was a veterinarian of the area, and was known to be a professional drinking man. One time he sidled up to another fellow and put his arm over the guy's neck. He said, "DeWayne, I've got a job for you."

"Oh, yeah. What would that be, Doc?"

Doc replied, "Well, I need an assitant town drunk."

That would be Doc. :wink:
 

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