Ahh... More great law enforcement videos.
You might be a drunk moron if...
And more drunk still...
And the same dude, more drunk still...
I begin to suspect these are skits, but man, are they funny...
The things Griffin Barber thinks about when he's thinking, which is not necessarily often. And they are my thoughts and opinions, not, in any way, those of the Department I work for.
Showing posts with label Rednecks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rednecks. Show all posts
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Hunting, after the Apocolypse

When we got out of the shelter, after the bombs stopped fallin, we found things were bad, real bad. There were new critters running around. Some of the old critters had changed. This one got Bob an' three a our dogs afore we could end 'im. Took a full clip o .223, the big bastard. Don't let the fuzzy tail fool you, he's got nasty, pointy teef, more'n I do, as a matter o fact.
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