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<blockquote data-quote="BrokenBackJack" data-source="post: 315814" data-attributes="member: 642">Man this thread is bringing back some good memories.Back in the day when i used to go out elk hunting in western Montana every year, we knew and stayed at this old guys place up in the mountains.&nbsp; He was old and was around 400 pounds but that guy was born and raised in the mountains and could climb those suckers like a skinny young kid.&nbsp; Anyway he had a big red rooster and chickens at his place.&nbsp; The old guy was Bruce and we named his rooster, Brucester the rooster, as he was the horniest darn rooster we had ever seen. :;:exactly&nbsp; The chickens didn't want to come out of the coop to eat as they knew old Brucester was going to jump them for a poke.&nbsp; That rooster got so cagey that he would go out in the yard and scratch and act like he was picking worms or grain and eating them.&nbsp; Well those chickens couldn't take it and would come out to look and hopefully eat and old Brucester would quickly circle around them and jump them for a poke! ;:;rofl&nbsp;&nbsp; Asked old Bruce if that is what he used to do when he was a young man! :;:huhHe also had a big sign over his driveway entering his place that read, &quot; Home Of The Dead Pecker Gang&quot;! :;:thumbsup&nbsp;&nbsp; True Story.Great guy and i miss him dearly! Rest in peace my friend.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="BrokenBackJack, post: 315814, member: 642"] Man this thread is bringing back some good memories. Back in the day when i used to go out elk hunting in western Montana every year, we knew and stayed at this old guys place up in the mountains. He was old and was around 400 pounds but that guy was born and raised in the mountains and could climb those suckers like a skinny young kid. Anyway he had a big red rooster and chickens at his place. The old guy was Bruce and we named his rooster, Brucester the rooster, as he was the horniest darn rooster we had ever seen. :;:exactly The chickens didn't want to come out of the coop to eat as they knew old Brucester was going to jump them for a poke. That rooster got so cagey that he would go out in the yard and scratch and act like he was picking worms or grain and eating them. Well those chickens couldn't take it and would come out to look and hopefully eat and old Brucester would quickly circle around them and jump them for a poke! ;:;rofl Asked old Bruce if that is what he used to do when he was a young man! :;:huh He also had a big sign over his driveway entering his place that read, " Home Of The Dead Pecker Gang"! :;:thumbsup True Story. Great guy and i miss him dearly! Rest in peace my friend. [/QUOTE]

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