Ya know yer kuntry when...

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Hunter spent the day at his friend, Hunter's house a few weeks ago. They own just over 100 acres of gorgeous land. On this land they have a pond. In the pond live, among other wildlife, huge bullfrogs. The Hunters decided they were going to go hunting for bullfrogs. Well, they got one. Hunter's family has a rule (and so do we, sortof) that anything you
shoot, you eat. (It kindof minimizes the needless killings.) So they ever so kindly gave us the frog legs to fry up and eat. Well, Michael was watching the kids one night so I could go over to a friend's house for a girl's night, and they fried 'em up some frog legs! The kids loved them! Said they tasted like chicken...

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Jesika said…
HOLY CRAP!! You have some brave kids........or, maybe, it's just that I'm a freakin' wimp!! lol I do have to say, it's awesome that they were willing try them out! Good for them and Mike for cooking 'em!!
July 5, 2007 at 6:09 PM
Valerie said…
SICK!!! You have some brave little children!
July 7, 2007 at 11:35 AM
Tyler and Sheena said…
I think I just threw up in my mouth.
July 9, 2007 at 9:19 AM
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