The Flying McCoys by Glenn McCoy and Gary McCoy for February 21, 2020

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    Farside99  almost 5 years ago

    The kid will lose it tomorrow.

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    Gent  almost 5 years ago

    Oh suure she did.

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    Stevefk  almost 5 years ago

    See, it still has some bear fur stuck on the blade, it was never cleaned after killing the grizzly.

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    A# 466  almost 5 years ago

    Homage to “Pulp Fiction”? “Zed’s dead, honey.”

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    Zebrastripes  almost 5 years ago

    Ooooo……kaaaaay……

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    joefearsnothing  almost 5 years ago

    One hell of a woman who can slay a grizzly bear with a pen knife! :o0

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    Nighthawks Premium Member almost 5 years ago

    …kilt him a b’ar when he was only three……

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    Ukko wilko  almost 5 years ago

    Family legend: That my Finnish great grandmother killed a bear (that was a threat to a newborn calf) with an ax.

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    Andylit Premium Member almost 5 years ago

    This watch was on your Daddy’s wrist when he was shot down over Hanoi. He was captured and put in a Vietnamese prison camp. He knew if the gooks ever saw the watch that it’d be confiscated; taken away. The way your Dad looked at it, this watch was your birthright. He’d be damned if any slopes were gonna put their greasy yellow hands on his boy’s birthright. So he hid it in the one place he knew he could hide something. His ass. Five long years, he wore this watch up his ass. Then when he died of dysentery, he gave me the watch. I hid this uncomfortable hunk of metal up my ass for two years. Then, after seven years, I was sent home to my family. And now, little man, I give the watch to you.

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    COL Crash  almost 5 years ago

    Man! You really have to admire a tough old broad like that.

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