Comments on: Part II – The Wilderness Strikes Back http://mikewitmer.wordpress.com/2009/01/02/part-ii-the-wilderness-strikes-back/ Wit Without Discretion Is A Sword In The Hand Of A Fool Mon, 12 Oct 2009 03:56:04 +0000 http://wordpress.com/ hourly 1 By: Katie Taflinger http://mikewitmer.wordpress.com/2009/01/02/part-ii-the-wilderness-strikes-back/#comment-263 Katie Taflinger Fri, 20 Mar 2009 00:34:57 +0000 http://mikewitmer.wordpress.com/?p=61#comment-263 OMG!!! I am laughing my ass off!! I can just picture you kicking the shit out of a crippled beaver!!! This is too funny!!! Hope it was fun anyway!! OMG!!! I am laughing my ass off!! I can just picture you kicking the shit out of a crippled beaver!!! This is too funny!!! Hope it was fun anyway!!

]]> By: Greg Bulmash http://mikewitmer.wordpress.com/2009/01/02/part-ii-the-wilderness-strikes-back/#comment-256 Greg Bulmash Sat, 03 Jan 2009 00:11:49 +0000 http://mikewitmer.wordpress.com/?p=61#comment-256 Never thought I'd run into someone more of a nature wuss than I. I live in a newer development in an area that's gradually being gentrified. Shacks on large plots with rusted out cars in the front yard were snapped up by developers who would subdivide the plot into 4-6 smaller plots and build nice new homes. Still, on summer nights, if you listen closely, you can hear the trailer park a ways away having their own version of the Jerry Springer show. And on the Fourth, those trailer folk go all out on the fireworks. We homeowners with responsibilities, budgets, and mortgages pooled our money and sent a delegation out to "Boom City" at a nearby reservation to come back with a load that could finally challenge the trailer park. Either those trailer trash can drive a harder bargain than we can, or they pooled their welfare checks and meth lab dividends and came up with more than we were willing to spend. While we had a good time blowing stuff up, we were outboomed yet again. Never thought I’d run into someone more of a nature wuss than I.

I live in a newer development in an area that’s gradually being gentrified. Shacks on large plots with rusted out cars in the front yard were snapped up by developers who would subdivide the plot into 4-6 smaller plots and build nice new homes.

Still, on summer nights, if you listen closely, you can hear the trailer park a ways away having their own version of the Jerry Springer show. And on the Fourth, those trailer folk go all out on the fireworks. We homeowners with responsibilities, budgets, and mortgages pooled our money and sent a delegation out to “Boom City” at a nearby reservation to come back with a load that could finally challenge the trailer park.

Either those trailer trash can drive a harder bargain than we can, or they pooled their welfare checks and meth lab dividends and came up with more than we were willing to spend. While we had a good time blowing stuff up, we were outboomed yet again.

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