Brilliant Thoughts Flow With A Life Of

I Contribute To The Dead Of Winter And The Moans Of Silence, Blood Trails Are Music To My Ears … I'm A Gut Pile Addict … The Pig Didn't Know I Was There … It's My Kick … I Love Shafting Animals … It's Rock 'n' Roll Power.

I Take Really Good Care Of Myself. I Promised Myself Long Ago That I Would Never Miss A Hunting Season, Never Poison My Sacred Temple With Drugs, Alcohol, Tobacco Or Bad Food.

We Hunt And Fish Or We'll Go Nuts Dealing With The Criminal Behavior Of Our Elected Officials.

I Stop And Think What They Call "punk Rock" Today...give Me A Break! Let Me Know When They Can Walk In The Vapor Trail Of Little Richard, Which Was Punk. You've Got A Gay Black Guy With A Pompadour Singing About Tutti Frutti With Your White Girl. Fuck You.

Sometimes Too Much Tolerance Can Kill You. If You Are Tolerant Of People Poisoning Themselves To Death They Will Drag You Down. They Will Ruin Your Life By Being Intentional Obstacles To Your Dreams.