Alone with my friend.

Your thoughts might find a better reception at the Wilderness & Survival forum at this website. I'm not sure if they would or not, but you might want to try....
 
Cougar Allen said:
Your thoughts might find a better reception at the Wilderness & Survival forum at this website. I'm not sure if they would or not, but you might want to try....

It's just a story, it's not real, they would laugh me out of there.
 
I have seen the look in your cats eyes before. Long ago I worked as an orderly in an asylum for the criminally ill. The asylum was build in the late 1800's on a 17 acre parcel , for from town , the only nearby inhabitants were the occasional farmer and the creatures of the nearby pine barrens.
The mans name was Gerald Prather , he was serving a life sentence for carving up a family of six , he just didnt cut them to pieces , he placed the parts on opposing members of the unfortunate family , in other words dad had moms arms and legs and mom had dads , you can imagine the rest.
When I first started working at Morvasser home I served food to the low security wing , that wasnt too bad , working your way "up" though meant increasingly dangerous wings of so called patients , until after four years I was in the bona fide psycho wing. It was there that I served my first tray of food to Mr. Prather , the special instructions for him were no utensils of any kind , not even a napkin... When I saw him coming for his supper I did as I was told and backed up a few paces , he leaned down to look at who his new orderly was , since it was well known that the former guard had hung himself for unknown reasons last week. Our eyes met , although I was the guard , the one with eighteen inches of Hickory hanging from his belt , I felt like the sparrow before the Tomcat, his eyes were devoid of any good emotion , his eyes were a gateway into purgatory , his eyes were the eyes of the uncaring dead.
 
Your naked climbing a tree with a knife in your mouth. Did I read that right?
 
The flight of fantasy was slightly strange...but why p!ss on a dudes cornflakes because of that?

The condescending snotty lil' remarks kinda got me scratchin' my head though. Is there something that's not being communicated as well as it could through the written text here? :confused:
 
rs422 said:
It's just a story, it's not real, they would laugh me out of there.

Well, yes, they would laugh at the idea that a mountain lion would be afraid of a fire as much as the idea it can't climb a tree. I don't know ... maybe you should read the Wilderness & Survival forum ... just read for a while ... and then maybe go out into the actual woods and see what you see.
 
BlondieAlmostEdge said:
This has got to stop
I'll second that, or at least move it to W&C since it seems to have jack s**t to do with knives (except for the part where he was stabbing his way up the tree). Imagine the pheeding phrenzy this thread would start over there. :D
 
rebeltf said:
I have seen the look in your cats eyes before. Long ago I worked as an orderly in an asylum for the criminally ill. The asylum was build in the late 1800's on a 17 acre parcel , for from town , the only nearby inhabitants were the occasional farmer and the creatures of the nearby pine barrens.
The mans name was Gerald Prather , he was serving a life sentence for carving up a family of six , he just didnt cut them to pieces , he placed the parts on opposing members of the unfortunate family , in other words dad had moms arms and legs and mom had dads , you can imagine the rest.
When I first started working at Morvasser home I served food to the low security wing , that wasnt too bad , working your way "up" though meant increasingly dangerous wings of so called patients , until after four years I was in the bona fide psycho wing. It was there that I served my first tray of food to Mr. Prather , the special instructions for him were no utensils of any kind , not even a napkin... When I saw him coming for his supper I did as I was told and backed up a few paces , he leaned down to look at who his new orderly was , since it was well known that the former guard had hung himself for unknown reasons last week. Our eyes met , although I was the guard , the one with eighteen inches of Hickory hanging from his belt , I felt like the sparrow before the Tomcat, his eyes were devoid of any good emotion , his eyes were a gateway into purgatory , his eyes were the eyes of the uncaring dead.


Sounds like some of the idiots I used to hang out with when I was young, yes they are very sick and it is best to stay away from such people, they only know harm.

Great story thanks for sharing it, you have see some things most know nothing of, take care friend, I know you are strong.

Great site thanks http://www.federalist.com/
 
rs422 said:
You see men, I am Native Indian from this land and I go by my Native Indian ways, not the white man weak bone way of excess.


You see boys, you will never get it, till you grow up to be a man.

What can I say, my life works great.

I'm pretty sure that most ''Indians'' hate that term. If you were actually one you would call yourself a Native American.
 
sfs08 said:
I'm pretty sure that most ''Indians'' hate that term. If you were actually one you would call yourself a Native American.

I am my own man, my tribe is me, I know me, I speak for me and no one else, if someone is offended by this I am sorry.
 
Someone needs to take a break from smokin the peace pipe if you know what I mean! :confused:

But seriously, don't move this to the wilderness survival forum, I spend most of my time over there and this would not be well received!

Soup
 
rs422 said:
I am my own man, my tribe is me, I know me, I speak for me and no one else, if someone is offended by this I am sorry.

I am Half Native American and was use to being called Indian until I met a real Indian, you know from India. Now I dislike the term, it shows how stupid columbus really was- what an ASS. Proud to be a Native American. It does not offend me but why keep on being ignorant. I carry my blade which is more of a tool to me. And I really fear no animal, I respect their god given powers..
aka,Two Hawks... :grumpy:
 
The truth is I broke my back rock climbing 10 years ago, man I though I knew pain, now I know it more. My mistake, I got bit by a brown recluse spider and that's how I fell, I was not roped in, 20 feet flat on my back ouch. Almost lost my left hand from the poison the spider gave me, good thing I was with friends that day or I would be dead now for being too hungry for adventure. None the less I got more into my engineer during the last 10 yeas and did very well, while my back slowly healed. Now I am doing things I have not done in a long time and it is good to feel pain that is growth pain and not back pain.

I did not mean to make anyone mad or to offend anyone, but I did open my mouth or should I say hands. Anyway I know you are all strong men with your own view of the world and I respect that. Call me what you want I take no offence. I have never hurt anyone in my life thank God and I would rather be kill by someone else then to have to kill a person, I just can't do it, even if they person is evil, let the law handle that, if they kill me they go to jail I go to ?

Also I would like to thank everyone here for posting here, I have learn a lot about pocket knives from you expert men. I could not have learn about pocket knives so fast without all the good people here share themselves and making a very friendly group of very well inform people.

Sorry for offending anyone, but I talk my way then I clean it up if I need to, I can admit when I am wrong, but these are just stories I dream of when my back hurt to pass time.

Take care all.
 
rs422 said:
Sorry for offending anyone, but I talk my way then I clean it up if I need to, I can admit when I am wrong, but these are just stories I dream of when my back hurt to pass time.


No harm no foul! It just all seemed a little strange to me! But then again, i'm not the brightest crayon in the box so maybe i'm just not smart enough to understand what was being stated.

Soup
 
pastorsoup said:
No harm no foul! It just all seemed a little strange to me! But then again, i'm not the brightest crayon in the box so maybe i'm just not smart enough to understand what was being stated.

Soup

Well to tell you the truth I did not do as good as I wanted to this time, perhaps next time I will do better and we will all have fun.
 
rs422 said:
I got bit by a brown recluse spider and that's how I fell, I was not roped in, 20 feet flat on my back ouch. Almost lost my left hand from the poison the spider gave me


Bit by a brown recluse while rock climbing and fell? Seems to have been raining sh!t on you that day. I'm getting suspicious of a fat BS call here.
 
Most of us aren't jumping on you, we're just confused because we don't understand your posts, that's all.
 
madcap_magician said:
Most of us aren't jumping on you, we're just confused because we don't understand your posts, that's all.

Don't worry I don't understand them either, just having some fun.
 
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