So you're saying I should shun my pistol in favor of a bow?
BTW, we were kinda on track to do this in reverse, but I mourn not that we didn't get ourselves stuck in ingland again :biggrin:
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So you're saying I should shun my pistol in favor of a bow?
BTW, we were kinda on track to do this in reverse, but I mourn not that we didn't get ourselves stuck in ingland again :biggrin:
The bow allows you to remain stealthy, even in the sun.
Thanks for that bit of trivia!
You have spun an odd tale. Bows are larger than pistols.
Spud time, then. Let bygones be bygones… with potatoes.
It would be easier to spur me into eating those if they were served with some meat. Did anyone take any with them when they ran from the fire?
I slur my words eve since that traumatic day, if you know what I mean.
Oh look, an enormous slug!
I'm not that desperate for meat. I'd sooner search the burnt-down forest for slag than eat some slimy invertebrate.
You’re likely to encounter a stag.
Tag! You’re it! (runs away giggling)
We could resurrect our barbecue if I caught that stag, but if I go after it instead of chasing one of you lot, I will lag behind so much that I will be "it" forever. :smallsigh:
Of course... if I do catch the stag, you'll have to come close to me to partake. :smallamused:
You could just store some in a bag for later.
Would being burdened make it easier to catch you? I'd have to beg you to slow down!
I’m willing to bet they can’t outrun you.
We don’t take kindly to threats.
I remember saying similar things to my future in laws before getting wed.
I prefer to weed out potential spouses with aggressive families long before considering marriage.
They will tweet about that for weeks.
Because it would look so sweet
It might sweep everyone off their feet and take people's attention away from the couple, so I have my reservations.
Feel free to steer it in a new direction again, mind you.
We’d need a seer to find the way!
No, we don’t. Why not just share a beer?
Because we brought all our beer to the barbecue and lost it in the forest fire. What rock have you been living under??
The one at the bean farm. Mm, beans.
Is this where it all began?