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Go Check It Out, Richard

When I was a teenager, we used to hunt rabbits at night sometimes. We’d go out to where a farm road ran between an alfalfa field and the desert, and the rabbits would be thick, going in and out partaking of the alfalfa field buffet. It was a pretty sweet deal for the rabbits, except for the part about us shooting them. Read the rest of this entry »

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Payback!

In my story earlier today, Go Check It Out, Richard, I told how me and Richard Grijalva found out what a badger hole looks like. I found out the safe way—from the cab of my pickup—while Richard found out the hard way. The angry badger chased him back to the pickup, but not before the wise guy in the truck honked the horn. When Richard realized what I’d done, he was not too happy. I think he immediately started thinking about payback. Read the rest of this entry »

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Go Check It Out, Richard

When I was a teenager, we used to hunt rabbits at night sometimes. We’d go out to where a farm road ran between an alfalfa field and the desert, and the rabbits would be thick, going in and out partaking of the alfalfa field buffet. It was a pretty sweet deal for the rabbits, except for the part about us shooting them. Read the rest of this entry »

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