After shooting a duck roost one evening, four of us were standing around the pickups talking about eating duck, and which kind tasted the best. The discussion wandered off in another direction, taking the form of "Lemme tell you what this one joker I know et". After a bit of this George dryly posited, "I once et a hawk". Another replied, "How'd he eat?". George said with a straight face, "Mos' like a owl".

SRH

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