Raised a mile from us.
What happened to your wrist Salty?(assuming that IS your wrist...)
I took the picture.
My arm is far more impressive.
As far as the mark? We call those Sgt. stripes.
Ya got to earn your stripes. If you know what I mean?
Not sure yet. I'm thinking several different ways. They're big birds.
Going to do some research over the weekend.
Below is me. So I call them as I see'em?
Bastard, no. Bunch a lot of other things.
I'm a bastard by birth, but not by some people's definition. I meant no disrespect. But yer still ropey regardless
Man those are beautiful birds. I think poultry is the pinnacle of all meats. Call me crazy. Seeing something like this is kind of magical for me. The thought of being able to cook birds like those raised that close to where I work is like a dream to me. Great photos by the way.
Nice birds Salty. Hope you do something with the feet.
"See... the problem here is that... my little brother, this morning, got his arm caught in the microwave, and uh... my grandmother dropped acid and she freaked out, and hijacked a school bus full of... penguins, so it's kind of a family crisis... so come back later? Great."
-Lane Myer (Definitely not as in Oscar Mayer)