Rants, Raves and Recipes from the Edge of Sanity
Now that's what you call a bad day.
Helluva way to die.
Mother Nature can be a real bitch and does not care if you perish or not. Play at your own discretion.
More like between a rock and a rock.
damn nice rack gone to ruin....looks like before everything deteriorated, was just his legs stuck there, then slid on down as muscle and innards melted away....vaquero viejo
How very sad. Talk about your bad day at black rock.
Makes me think of 127 Hours. Good movie, and a good reminder to take basic stuff even on a day hike. Especially where that guy was hiking, and when. Gorgeous area though!
I bet some damn Dentist did this and then didn't have the balls to cart him home. Where is the media when you need them? How about a buck lives matter protest?
I bet that it was snow-covered when it happened...that's an old buck, he didn't get old being daring and/or stupid....I pushed a horse to keep going on hard packed snow once and had to cut my cinch and pull the saddle to get our selves out...horse knew better than me what he could manage...
The carcass of America right there....
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