Wednesday, January 25, 2006

Duck hunt

Nothing says 'run Forrest, run!' better than a shotgun going off 20 yards in front of you. in freakin Rhode Island. and by the ocean, no less. I went walking with my cousins and my brother on this stone wall thing that lines the ocean by their house in the big ol state of Rhode Island. We saw this flock of ducks just sitting in the water - it looked normal at first, until we realized that all the ducks were sitting in a perfect line, and they weren't moving. Even after a shotgun went off. No joke, we were confuzzled and a half. We kept walking and ended up coming to these guys, in full camouflage no less, trying to hide behind the wall with all their hunting paraphenalia. Apparently they were hunting for ducks. In the middle of residential Rhode Island. And I thought hicks only lived in the middle of nowhere. What a bizarre place.

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