comfort to the country boys.

for all you dads... and by that, i mean especially the ones who are just dying for rut season to just hurry on up and get here... this is for you.

if you've found yourself thinking that your son or daughter went to some foreign country to find their life "right smack dab" [that saying is for you, dad] in the middle of the city, then let me add a little southern flair of hong kong to your thoughts.

yep. it's our local market. dad: i have moved away from home and i still can't escape dead animals hanging up on wire. so don't you go on worrying about this city life erasing those horrible memories of you cleaning deer. they are forever etched into my brain.