11/09/2022
Sometimes the world just makes the difficult decisions a little easier.
Of course, it can also p**s you right the F**k off in the process, which is the case right fu***ng now.
If you have thin skin, or are offended by the word “f**k”…….
GET THE F**K OFF MY F**KING PAGE! IT IS BECAUSE OF WHINY BI***ES LIKE YOU THIS S**T IS ALLOWED TO HAPPEN!
For those still reading, it is with the utmost shame and embarrassment that I am forced to cancel this year’s hunting events, to include this weekend’s annual Veterans Day hunt, which starts/started Thursday.
I’m personally embarrassed for failing to deliver on the agreements we made, and failing to honor my commitments to the organizations that have supported our effort in making this a reality.
The neighboring property owner elected to wait until now to harvest the timber, and the land owner from whom we lease has granted an easement, effectively ending our season.
They will be harvesting from the property smack in the middle of our property, to include having destroyed 5 of our planted fruit trees, as they cut a superhighway thru our camp and down one of the main trails to a food plot which I was informed today, is where they are staging their equipment.
The property in question sits smack in the middle of ours, and the impact the surrounding area, not to mention our local deer herd, has been significant, and unfortunately, irreversible at this moment in the game. Doesn’t mean deer won’t come back next year, but they won’t be around during hunting hours with a logging operation running up and down our trails.
I cannot in good conscience invite anyone to travel across the street here to hunt under those conditions, let alone the county, state, or like last year……..the eastern seaboard.
Please accept my sincerest apologies. I wish I had a better post to share, but at this point, with plenty of time to inform us of the intended timber harvest timeline, and doing it right before our flagship annual event, this s**t is starting to feel personal. Certainly some things are beyond certain parameters of control, but I didn’t pay what I paid for the lease to have it f**ked with at the exact moment I want to use it for the purposes I paid for.
And I’ll be fu***ng honest:
IM TAKING IT PRETTY F**KING PERSONALLY.
I’m a pretty reasonable man. But when you fu***ng p**s down my back and try to tell me it’s raining, stand the f**k by. I’m not that fu***ng stupid.
…………this ain’t Iraq. And pu***es ain’t in charge this time Felicia. No one to say I can’t use all of the tools available.
I ain’t much of a deer Hunter, but make no fu***ng mistake about it: I’M THE BEST F**KING HUNTER YOU NEVER WANT TO MEET. And I seriously, don’t have any f**ks left to give anyone. Better hire help. A lot of it.
Reap/Sow.
***on the bright side, since we’ve been broke as an organization since May, we didn’t lose any money on lime, or seed, or fertilizer. And we didn’t waste any organizational funds on batteries for Trail cameras. *****
(The downside is that emptied my personal banks accounts & as of last month, maxed out my last card with available credit……but that is insignificant compared to the above bulls**t……some people just don’t learn not to f**k with someone who has nothing left to lose.……..well, they gon get a lesson soon)
