they aren't a bit cute! I was fishing with mother and friends once when a boar (think tusks) chased us. I got the worst tongue-lashing of my life when I took time to pick up my shoe that had come off. There was no time to open car doors. we scrambled onto the hood of the vehicle.
I'm almost a native, love Florida culture, respect hunters who put meat in the freezer for their families...my son once asked me, accusingly, "Mom, why aren't YOU a redneck? Everybody else is.." I don't know, Son.
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