Chasing Paper Stars: Hunting corn

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Hunting corn

Funniest thing I heard today was from Mr. Brandon Coker! Apparently while he was in Nebraska he was talking to man about corn...random, yes but a good conversation starter! The man told him that corn wasn't in season right now so Coker, being the quick witted guy that he is, asked the question "Exactly how do you hunt corn when it's in season?"

I'm telling you, I laughed so much as Jen, Coker and I thought of the best ways to hunt corn. We threw out the ideas of maybe using a bow and arrow or some sort of small rifle but my favorite thought was using a fishing rod. You just through that bad out and reel it back in, haha!

What do think? When corn is in season, what is the best to hunt it?

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Sunday, February 22, 2009

Hunting corn

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