Five is the perfect number for me. Chuck will come out Friday, and we'll cook em up. Legs separately, of course.
Stir fried in butter and garlic, the boys get two each, and my wife has one.
Little Riley made poppa proud today. Did some pretty tough retrieves, all delivered right to my hand.
From now, through the end of the season, I will shoot any and all sporting clays with a SxS, alternating between a Parker or two, and a M-21 Winchester.
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