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Friday, June 1, 2007

 

It won't stop coming

What feels like about 10 times throughout this wild pig chase, I've gotten a story almost finished and then I get a phone call.

Thursday was no different.

Got started working early on Thursday and was planning on going home early that night. I had big plans to clean out my truck. That got scrapped.

This caller said (basically): That was my pig. He wasn't wild.

And the night was not the same.

Go on over to The Star to read the full story.

Comments:
Maybe you should actually focus a further story on the issue of the canned hunt instead blogging about the weight of the hog or location of the carcass.
It's really not particularly funny.
 
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