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After selling everything my wife owns and letting the lesser of the hunting dogs starve, I bought a modest house in far NW Montana for my retirement...should I now live so long...
I was up there visiting my 1 acre and small house thereon, right in the middle of town, just a few weeks ago. I woke up to find a nice FAT doe eating the last of the flower garden next to our downstairs bedroom window.
What I saw was delicious back strap dipped in egg and dredged through 1/2 cracker crumbs and 1/2 Parmesian cheese, sizzling in olive oil, getting a nice quick golden color...just the perfect partner to a steaming plate of pasta and a nice glass of pinot noir...
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What my wife saw was a cutsie wootsie widdow dearzie wierzie in her dazzwazies...how sweet... :roll:
Same exact deer............. :? :roll:
I was up there visiting my 1 acre and small house thereon, right in the middle of town, just a few weeks ago. I woke up to find a nice FAT doe eating the last of the flower garden next to our downstairs bedroom window.
What I saw was delicious back strap dipped in egg and dredged through 1/2 cracker crumbs and 1/2 Parmesian cheese, sizzling in olive oil, getting a nice quick golden color...just the perfect partner to a steaming plate of pasta and a nice glass of pinot noir...
What my wife saw was a cutsie wootsie widdow dearzie wierzie in her dazzwazies...how sweet... :roll:
Same exact deer............. :? :roll: